Emperor Yutianwu

Yanmu frowned. The king was even more tenacious than he thought.

But he didn't want to delay. The news that Chu Yan killed Tianzun was sent back from the Xingtu Ruins before has always been a hurdle in his heart.

Even though he didn't believe that Chu Yan could kill Tianzun, his strength was definitely not weak and he might pose a threat to him.

People who have died once tend to cherish their lives more.

"King, you forced me." Yanmu put his hands together, and suddenly, all the fire elements in the Heavenly Dao flowed towards him.

"Boom!" At this time, the endless volcanoes in the fairyland began to erupt, and the land of the fairyland became red and hot, like a huge furnace.

Yanmu transformed into the God of Flames and stepped forward. The terrible pressure of nearly 300,000 gods descended on the king, making it difficult for the king to breathe.

"Puff!" The king was forced to take another step back, and the flames burned his divine body, cracking a little bit.

One after another huge flame light ball engulfed Chu Yan, as if to crush him.

"Senior!"

"King!" The people in the fairyland and the other eight kings all had red eyes at this moment.

Yuntun was also anxious at this time, and cursed with red eyes: "King, stop pretending, use the trump card quickly, otherwise you will die!"

In the flames, the king was breathing heavily, but there was a trace of helplessness: "Yuntun, you broken mouth, I will kill you with the truth. Still have a trump card? Do you really think I am invincible?"

Yuntun didn't care, and was worried about the king. Among the eight kings in the past, the king has always been the most mysterious. Qin Ruoming loves him very much. It can be said that Qin Ruoming has put all the trump cards on the king.

He didn't know what the king's strength was, but he didn't want the king to die.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The flames and fists in the sky were still bombarding the king.

The king was bombarded and vomited blood.

But at this moment, the king was also helpless in his heart, and continued to shout, don't stop, it's not time yet, and there is also the little bastard Wangfeng, isn't it too ruthless? I have fought so hard for you, why don't you come out to show your respect? Do you think I am worthy of you?

Yanmu stood in the sky, looking down proudly: "King, give up, now you are the only one left, and you are still half-crippled, you can't stop it, hand over the immortal reincarnation. The fairyland may still be preserved."

The king laughed when he heard it, and looked at Yanmu, almost giving him a thumbs up, brother, you are really nice.

Sure enough, Yanmu finished speaking, and a seal that had been set up by everyone in Longshan, the fairyland, suddenly exploded with a click.

An extremely domineering fist light blasted out, the key is that there is no fancy power, just pure physical strength, directly shattering the god-level seal.

A figure broke free and walked over.

Not very strong, but at this moment, it instantly attracted all attention.

Look out!

Immortal reincarnation

"Stop!" Wangfeng came from the void, looking at Yanmu with a cold look: "The person you want is me, stop."

Looking at Wangfeng, Yanmu really stopped, and his mind sensed, revealing a hint of interest: "Is it really the immortal reincarnation? No, it seems that it has not awakened yet, but the ultimate physical body has been formed, and the Dao bone is beginning to take shape."

"Who asked you to come out!" The king saw Wangfeng and shouted angrily: "Go back!"

Wangfeng looked at the king and bowed deeply: "Thank you for not abandoning me, but senior... I am really not worth your life."

After speaking, Wangfeng looked at Yanmu: "Stop."

Yanmu looked at Wangfeng with interest and smiled: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?"

Wangfeng's eyes were very calm, and he said lightly: "The third disciple of the Yanhuang lineage was shattered by the Immortal God Emperor with one punch in the past, and he hates the Immortal God Emperor very much. But I guess, you are looking for me, it should not be just for revenge?"

"Hmm?"

"You want the secret of me...or the secret of the Immortal God Emperor in the past, right?" Wang Feng said, and continued: "If you stop, I will go with you and will not resist, but if you continue, you can, but I promise that I will destroy my foundation, destroy everything, and bury myself in the fairyland. Then, you will get nothing."

Yan Mu was stunned, and then he showed a deep smile: "Immortal reincarnation...interesting. Okay, stop."

In this battle, Yan Mu had never thought of destroying the fairyland. If Chu Yan was there, he might have tried to seize the seeds.

But the seeds are gone, and the fairyland is the foundation and soil for the growth of the seeds, and it is not his turn to destroy it.

Wang Feng heard the words and looked at the king, ready to speak again, to explain some funeral affairs...

But then, Wang Feng was stunned, not only him, but everyone was stunned.

"Buzz!"

The king, who had been refined by the raging fire and was already in a state of decline, suddenly straightened his back, and many scars disappeared at once, and his whole body's aura was rising.

Infinite growth.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the forbidden flame ball was instantly blown to pieces, and the king walked out of it, as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face.

Looking at Wangfeng, he smiled and said, "You kid, it's so damn hard to sell you a favor. You're so hesitant. Wouldn't it have been over if you had come out earlier?"

"Senior, you..." Wangfeng was confused. What's going on? Aren't you going to be beaten to death?

The king rolled his eyes: "Don't be surprised, are you playing the victim? Didn't you see how I tried to please Chu Yan all along? We can't act too strong. If we act too strong, I'll kill him with one punch. Will you still remember me?"

"Besides, if that kid knew that I sold out his junior brother, he would definitely break up with my father and me. I've been alive for thousands of years, and it's not easy to find a son."

Everyone was confused.

"King!" Yan Mu's eyes shrank for a moment. He could feel that the king was stronger than before, but it was limited. His injuries had recovered somewhat, and the impact of cutting off his divine path was gone, but his divine path was still 150,000. Mi, he couldn't figure out where the king's confidence was.

The king looked at Yan Mu and curled his lips: "If I dare to hit you, there must be a way."

After saying this, the king's energy was released like a rainbow again, and the 150,000-meter-long source path continued to roar.

The next moment, the king said something that shocked everyone in the world.

Everyone was conquered by the king's brain circuit.

"You're selling out your divine ways!"

"The divine way is on sale, the way of heaven, the earth, the way of the sun, the moon, the stars, the demon way, etc. Come on, come on, I know there are people here, come out and talk, I have sold the divine way. Whoever wants to lend me my power today, I will We've entered the path, and it's 150,000 meters, which is quite a lot." At this moment, the king shouted to the sky at the top of his lungs.

Everyone was confused.

Selling Shentu?

What should I do?

But the king didn't care, according to what the king of heaven said that day.

The source of Tao can transform all Tao.

The strength of ten thousand ways depends on how many strong people there are in this way, how many people are practicing, and the total length of the divine path.

For example, the reason why the Way of Heaven is strong is because there are so many people practicing the Way of Heaven nowadays.

So the king thought that if he was 150,000 meters away, someone would take him in, right?

In fact, it's not his fault. He thought about becoming a god directly from heaven.

But there was no way. He had tried it before and couldn't do it. Heaven seemed to be against him and didn't want him anymore, so he had to sell himself.

"King!" At this moment, Yanmu felt that he was humiliated and shouted angrily.

"Uh..." The king was a little embarrassed. Didn't anyone pay attention to him?

"Uh-huh, wait a minute. I'm trying to communicate. Hey, hey, hey, 150,000 meters. No one wants it. And I'm very talented. No matter which path I take, I might become a heretic king in the future. Let's discuss it?" the king said weakly.

"Pfft!"

At this time, something happened in the nine days.

Suddenly, there was an angry laugh.

It was so nihilistic that even Yan Mu's eyes shrank.

He couldn't lock on to this laughter.

The next moment, a voice came from the endless void: "King, it's interesting... I ask you, do you really dare to join the heretics?"

When the king heard this, he smiled. Someone responded to him, but he did not lose his composure. Gu Ruo said deeply: "Dare you ask me, senior...?"

"Hidao, the sun god."

Jiutian was shocked.

Heretic gods.

The king was stunned for a moment, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he said bitterly: "God of the Sun? He's a bit weak. The way of heaven won't let me go, so how can I find the way of the earth? Senior, do you know the god of the earth? Would you like to introduce me?"

"..."

The void voice was still laughing, but suddenly it was startled, and its laughter became a little weird. Was this... being ridiculed?

"The Sun Path is also one of the main paths." The void voice said, dumbfounded: "And there are very few gods in the Sun Path nowadays. If you join the path, your future may not be weaker than that of the Earth and Heaven."

The king frowned, thought for a while and continued shouting: "It's the Sun Road once, is there anyone else who wants to participate in the bidding?"

"I……"

"I@#$%..."

Everyone was confused at this time.

Bidding?

At this time, the strong man from the Sun Alliance wanted to slap the king to death.

But he still held back, after all, it was difficult for him to descend to Jiutian now.

Along with the sun, he was also exiled.

But at this time, another laughter came from the void: "Interesting. Has anyone betrayed anyone in the way of heaven? No, walking to the source path is not the way of heaven itself, and it is not a betrayal. King, if you are willing, the demon Together, we will open the door to the divine path for you.”

"What's the benefit of me joining the demon realm?" the king asked.

The voice was stunned, but he smiled and said: "If you are willing to enter the demon path, I can give you the orthodoxy of ten thousand demons. From now on, all the demon clans in the Nine Heavens will be your orthodoxy."

Your Majesty, how can this lineage be forcibly given away?

interesting.

"Um... that sun god just now, the demon has stated the conditions. Ten Thousand Demons Dao Tong, what about you? Do you want to add some more?" the king shouted at the top of his voice.

The voice of the Sun God sounded faintly: "Your Majesty, don't be too greedy..."

"Well, Senior Demon Dao, open the door." The king shouted before he could finish his words.

"Wait!" The corner of the Sun God's mouth twitched, but after thinking about it, he still said: "If you enter the realm of the sun, I can give you tens of millions of sun sources to help you strengthen your divine path."

"Millions of origins..." The king thought for a while, and it was not bad. This meant that for a long time to come, he would not need to deliberately absorb power from the world during his practice.

"King, it's time to make a choice. We can't stay in Jiutian for too long." The Sun God spoke again. None of them were within Jiutian.