Great Emperor Myriad

Heavenly Emperor Sword exudes vast sword intentions, and controls the laws of the Three Thousand Avenues, falling down from the sky above the sky!

Zhao Ritian shot!

However, he did not choose to shoot more than a dozen ancestral ancestors, but directly attacked the ancestral ancestor of the temple of destiny, and the sword light fell down like a waterfall. Ancestor directly beheaded!

Rumble!

Yan Diding floated on the top of Zhao Ritian's head, which seemed to have hundreds of millions of bright suns floating up and down, providing Zhao Ritian with endless power, as if he could destroy the world.

"who are you?!"

The look of the ancestors in the Temple of Destiny changed greatly, and his eyes were full of dignity.

Ling Xiaoliu's white clothes and the three great strongmen, plus a sloppy old man have made them feel extremely intractable, did not expect to kill another Zhao Ritian now.

The most important thing is that Zhao Ritian actually has two pieces of extreme Taoist soldiers, whether it is Tiandao Emperor Sword or Yan Emperor Ding, which makes the ancestors of the Temple of Destiny feel extremely fearful.

"This seat, Di Hao!"

Zhao Ritian said lightly that the Emperor of Heaven's Sword was rumbled down!

Bang!

The wheel of fortune continues to rotate, and a mysterious fate breath flows, breaking the sword light, but the heavenly emperor's sword is extremely fierce, even breaking the barrier of fate breath, directly cut on the wheel of fate , The sound of heaven and thunder erupted.

"Emperor Hao?! Boldly, you dare to pretend to be the name of the emperor's son?"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny were shocked, and suddenly became very sharp, pointing at Zhao Ritian angrily.

Perhaps the average person does not know the real name of the emperor, but these holy ancestors of the immortal holy land all understand the emperor’s name. The name of Dihao is extremely noble, and only the son of the emperor can use it.

And Zhao Ritian in front of him is clearly not the emperor he knew!

"Impersonate as the son of the emperor? Old man, blind your dog's eyes! See who is this seat?"

Zhao Ritian sneered.

Bang!

His vast body of blood rose like gold casting directly into Jiuxiao, so that the surrounding stars were shaking violently. Behind Zhao Ritian appeared a vast and mysterious figure, the sky above his head, pedaling the stars, suppressing 10,000 The world is invincible!

Seeing that figure, many people couldn't help but startled, their eyes showing a shocked look.

"Is... the real body of God?!"

Heavenly Emperor is the head of the Nine Emperors of the human race. There are naturally many godly statues in God Realm, so many people recognize it instantly. The figure behind Zhao Ritian is the true body of Heavenly Emperor.

And to be able to condense the true body of Heavenly Emperor, you must be pregnant with the blood of Heavenly Emperor.

Then Zhao Ritian's identity is almost ready!

Son of God!

"Impossible! How could you be..."

The ancestors of the Temple of Destiny, the ancestors of Zizhu, and the ancestors of Zipao all changed greatly. They could not help exclaiming, and their eyes were full of incredible looks.

How could Zhao Ritian be the emperor? Who was the emperor who died in Ling Xiao's hands before?

"The emperor Hao is the son of the emperor! The former emperor was named Emperor Yuan, posing as a swindler, and was already killed by this seat in the chaotic ancient land! This old man is the remnant of the devil, now he is delusional It’s really sinister to deal with the sons of our people who are born in heaven. There is no forgiveness for sins.

Zhao Ritian rose from the sky, pointed at the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny, and said aloud to the crowd.

"What?! This is the real emperor?"

"I didn't expect that the previous emperor was actually fake, no wonder I felt that the emperor was arrogant and arrogant, the original one was fake!"

"The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny turned out to be the aftermath of the Demon Race? How could this... be possible?"

"..."

Zhao Ritian's words instantly caused everyone to explode, and his eyes were full of incredible looks.

The ancestor of the Holy King in the Temple of Destiny changed his face, his eyes were full of unsightly looks, he was almost vomited by the weather of Zhao Ri.

"Don't listen to him bullshit, he is not a real emperor at all, I think he is the evil spirit of the devil!"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny shouted.

However, his words are obviously not convincing. The blood of the emperor and the real body of the emperor of Zhao Ritian all prove that he is the real heir of the emperor.

And the words of the emperor are indescribable for everyone. The people were originally dissatisfied with these immortal holy places and the godless siege of Ling Xiao. At the moment, they all realized it suddenly, and their eyes were very vigilant.

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny turned out to be the aftermath of the Demon Race. No wonder he had to kill Ling Xiao!

Rumble!

As if to verify Zhao Ritian's statement, after the appearance of Tiandao Emperor Sword, Tian Emperor Yin and Tiandao Emperor Sword seemed to form a strange connection and induction, and suddenly violently oscillated like an ancient mountain, toward The wheel of fortune is suppressed!

Under the repression of the two great imperial soldiers, although the wheel of fortune is mysterious, but there is no way to escape from it for a time.

"Old man, die!"

Zhao Ritian sneered with a sneer, and drove towards the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.

The flames burning in his palm exude a vast divine emperor's prestige, that is the fire of the Yan emperor, nothing is burned, even the strong in the Holy King Realm is difficult to resist.

Ling Xiao also saw this opportunity, a sharp flash in his eyes, a terrifying divine power all over his body, a punch hit the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny!

At the same time, the compass rose and shone slowly in the void. There seemed to be a vast and mysterious long river vaguely emerging, and time and space began to change and twist.

"set!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly, the vast time was suppressed by the river, and under the control of the compass of the years, he entangled toward the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny.

The realm of time stillness is launched again!

"You die!"

The ancestor of the Temple of Destiny shouted loudly~www.wuxiaspot.com~Although it was suppressed by the time force of the compass of the years, it seemed that he was locked in the void for a moment, but he was free again in an instant.

In Ling Xiao's mouth, there was a sudden spit of blood, as if he was greatly repulsed, and his breath became extremely depressed.

After all, he is just a saint's cultivation practice, and the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny is the holy king. Even if he has a compass of the years, but the realm of time is broken, he has been greatly repulsed.

Rumble!

And Ling Xiao's eyes are brighter and brighter, and his whole body of war is rising. The huge fist print seems to be able to break the world. For a moment when the ancestor of the Temple of Destiny was fixed, that punch also hit his chest!

At the same time, Zhao Ritian was also killed. The vast flame of the Yan Emperor enveloped him and began to burn! ()

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