The Holy Lord of Yaochi was furious and was about to take action.

At this moment, a middle-aged Daoist wearing a Taoist robe slowly walked out of the mist. The Daoist held a fly whisk and said with a slight smile:

"If we really go by seniority, our ancestor Cang Ming Great Emperor is more than one step ahead of your ancestor. Cang Ming Great Emperor is the 1,521st disciple of the emperor. When our ancestor becomes emperor, , your ancestors don’t know where to play in the mud! How can you speak here?!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bell-like laughter came from the clouds.

I saw a charming woman walking out of the top of the cloud step by step, stroking her lips and smiling softly:

"Master Cangming's words are wrong. Emperor Zun has three thousand disciples. What's the difference between one thousand and two thousand? And our ancestor Yin Yang Great Emperor was a peerless person who inherited the Yin Yang Great Dao of Emperor Zun. , my ancestor established the yin and yang for the emperor, suppressed the underworld, and made great contributions. The emperor once even praised him: With this disciple, will the world be worry-free?"

The woman giggled wildly, her branches quivering with laughter.

"What are you comparing to us? Our Patriarch was praised by Emperor Zun. How many of Emperor Zun's three thousand disciples can enjoy such an honor? Do your Patriarchs have any? Do you have any? What do you compare to us?! Take the lead ?"

The faces of the leaders of the three major sects all darkened and they were extremely angry.

Although their ancestors are all amazing and talented, no matter which life they live in, they are all peerless people who have never been seen before or since, but among the three thousand disciples of Emperor Zun, they are indeed ordinary. Compared with the Yin Yang Great Emperor, Immediately fell into disgrace.

The head of the Wuji Demon Sect had the most violent temper. He stood up directly, moved the pottery bowl on his head, and said angrily:

"So what if your ancestor has been praised by the Emperor? We, the Wuji Demon Sect, have Emperor Weapon again, who can swallow heaven and earth. If we dare, let's fight with real swords and spears!"

The woman at the Yin-Yang Gate immediately stopped smiling, and a large Yin-Yang mirror suddenly appeared above her head. One side of the mirror was white, and the other side was black. It was swallowing Yin and Yang, and it was extremely terrifying.

The woman sneered and said: "Am I still afraid of you?! You have the Emperor Weapon, and I also have the Yin Yang Sect. This mirror was also refined by Emperor Zun himself. It was the Dao mirror used by Emperor Zun back then, and it was contaminated with Emperor Dao Rhyme. How dare you fight with my yin-yang mirror with your broken bowl that covers the sky?!"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi and the Cangming Daoist were not to be outdone and sacrificed Emperor Weapon one after another.

Suddenly, the sky was full of strange phenomena, the spiritual energy was turbulent, and everyone in Fang Yuan felt waves of trembling from you.

"My Cangming Sect, Great Dao Fuchen, is also the Emperor Saint Weapon. How can I be afraid of you and others!"

"I, Yaochi Sacred Land's Eighteenth Grade World-Destroying Azure Lotus, are not convinced! I want to fight you!"

The four Immortal Gate disciples all trembled, pulled out their swords, and looked at the other sects warily.

Emperor Weapon has been released, it depends on who can have the last laugh!

Only the strong can obtain the Immortal Divine Medicine!

Only the strong can truly become the orthodox inheritors of the Emperor Zhenggenzhenghongmiao!

But just when the war was about to break out, suddenly, the Emperor Weapon suspended above them seemed to feel something, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

"What's going on?!" The faces of the four Great Saint sect masters all changed drastically.

Emperor Weapon is out of their control!

They also discovered in an instant that the connection between them and Emperor Weapon was interrupted!

The next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

The four Great Emperor soldiers burst out with bright divine light, and instantly broke away from the restraints of their four powerful Venerables, and disappeared into the distance.

Emperor Weapon has escaped!

Instantly, the whole place was in an uproar.

The leaders of the four major sects immediately rose into the sky and said in shock:

"My door, where are you going!"

"The war is imminent, how can Emperor Weapon abandon us and ignore us!"

At the same time, tens of millions of kilometers away.

A majestic giant bronze coffin appeared in the sky above Dongzhou, wrapped by nine dragon corpses.

Su Bai stood on top of the coffin, looking at the scenery below, and said: "One hundred thousand years have passed, Dongzhou has changed so much that I can't even recognize it."

He looked back at the sleepy Lin Yiran and said:

"We will arrive at Dongzhou soon. If you are sleepy, go and sleep in the coffin until Master calls you."

Lin Yiran's heart suddenly jumped, he jumped up, and said quickly: "No need! Master! This is really not necessary!"

Sleeping in a coffin is enough!

This is because I am afraid that I will not live long enough, and I want to adapt to the endless years in the coffin in advance!

At this moment, there were sudden bursts of sound piercing the sky in the distance.

Four terrifying auras swept over him.

Su Bai raised his eyebrows and felt something in his heart.

Lin Yiran also sensed those four breaths, and her expression suddenly changed, because those four breaths made her tremble.

Like an ant facing the sky.

Lin Yiran suddenly pulled out the sword blade in his hand and quickly stood in front of Su Bai.

"Master, do you feel it?!" Lin Yiran's face paled slightly and said, "Something is flying towards us!"

And at the next moment, four blue, black and white light spots appeared in the distance.

And the moment they appeared, the spiritual energy and Taoism in the entire sky were pulled, and countless strange phenomena occurred.

Even the ancient bronze coffin pulled by Jiulong trembled slightly.

Lin Yiran looked pale and said: "That...that is..."

Su Bai was startled. He did not feel any hostility. Instead, he felt waves of joy and excitement from the four auras, just like the excited expression of a son when he saw his old father who had not returned for many years.

"Could this breath be..." Su Bai touched his chin and fell into thought.

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