I am immortal

The sword energy was magnificent and vast, with a clear artistic conception. In the fire of the soul that Zhou Qi dissipated, the power of this sword was not compromised at all. Instead, it burned a statue of [Taishan Mansion King Sacrifice] again. 】 has become the ultimate thing, but in fact, before this sword, Zhou Qi, who had taken refuge in the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng, was killed with one sword in front of the other gods and emperors.

Only then did he definitely draw his sword!

This sword completely represents the position of Lord Taishan, and it represents Qi Wuhuo's position towards the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

You have taken action against me.

So do I!

This heart is so bright that there is no need to say more!

The sword light was brilliant and magnificent. The Antarctic Immortal Emperor stretched out his five fingers. He did not use weapons at all. He only held this pure and brilliant sword light in the palm of his hand with his right hand. Then, with a little force from his white five fingers, he directly crushed this clear sword light into pieces. , turned into a stream of light and scattered between heaven and earth.

However, this action has already made the gods and gods who noticed here become speechless.

When Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole faced the Lord of the Plague Tribe to fight to the death, he only used three moves.

The first move is to allow Emperor Plague to make moves without moving.

The North Pole Emperor Ziwei is good at killing and defending against immortality, and is inferior to the Antarctic Emperor. Now, the North Pole Emperor is immobile in the face of the Plague Emperor, but the Antarctic Emperor, who has stronger defense, must take action himself to resolve it. This sword, in the eyes of the immortals and gods, was that after first killing a ghost emperor, there was such a aftermath!

This sword is heavier than this.

For a moment, there was deathly silence.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor slowly closed his hand and said: "The Sword Intent of Death and Life... was born from the Tribulation Sword, but it is even more completely different."

"What a [Tai]."

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor, who has always been gentle and could still smile gently and miss the past even when he fell out with his friends, was still smiling when he said this, but his smile seemed to have faded a little. He looked at Qi Wuhuo, and he We can see that this kind of future is achieved through rituals, and we also know that this power cannot last for long, and Daozu still needs to come step by step.

However, the sword of Arctic Emperor Ziwei has been unsheathed.

If he takes action against Tai, Beidi will pierce him instantly with extreme killing power at the moment he takes action.

So there are checks and balances.

Emperor Zhuling was intercepted by the Saints of the North Pole.

The Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun who directly belonged to him was first invited to tea by Taiyi, and then there was an empty-handed canopy raiding formation.

It is still a way of checks and balances.

But now, a Taishan Mansion Lord who is strong enough to let him break the moves when he strikes is enough to conquer the formation for Beidi.

Take the Northern Emperor's killing spree.

Then Taishan Mansion Lord only needs to make the Antarctic Immortal Emperor have to guard against one move at the critical moment.

There will be a murderous intention to annihilate you.

Or, if you concentrate on defending the Northern Emperor, you will be humiliated by the sword energy of the Taishan Palace Lord. The Antarctic Immortal Emperor holds a green bamboo, and the thunder roars in the sky. It is the nine-day Yingyuan thunder that universalizes the Heavenly Lord, and the purple fire burns the sky. Emperor Zhuling of the South Pole, Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowered their eyes, surrounded by saints, the True Lord of Tianpeng in the middle sky and the North Pole stood on one side, and the Lord of Taishan Palace stood in the middle stream, sideways to the North Emperor.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor held his weapon, still looking like he was retreating rather than retreating.

Silence, quietness.

Only the clouds are rolling.

If so——

The situation has become increasingly tense, with murderous intent growing stronger with every breath.

Needless to say, the other immortals and gods were all staring at this scene that would determine whether the order of heaven would fall apart. In the Lingxiao Palace, the young Jade Emperor and Xuan Du were crowded in front of the Haotian Mirror, with one hand on each side. Holding onto the Haotian Mirror and fighting for it, the Jade Emperor's eyes widened with bright light, while Xuandu's mouth twitched slightly.

ha? ! who? !

Who the hell is this? !

Who would step right in when the two emperors of the North and South Pole were trying to balance each other?

I will stop the Antarctic Immortal Emperor for you, and let him strike at you five hundred years later.

A blink of an eye.

That's good. Can he be struck with a sword? !

The young Jade Emperor's eyes were all bright. He poked Xuandu over there with his elbow and said:

"Sir, he, who is he!"

"do you know?!"

The corners of Xuandu's mouth twitched.

he? !

who? ! I do not know!

The poor Taoist only recognized a little Taoist priest who caused trouble, and the junior brother who let me blow up the furnace when he had nothing to do. I didn't know that this man could measure tribulations by himself, kill the ghost emperor, slap the four emperors in the face, and could use his body to measure tribulations. Mr. Taishan Mansion!

Not familiar!

So unfamiliar!

Although he was thinking this, Xuandu clung to the Haotian Mirror tightly, almost touching it with his eyes.

grass!

You are so awesome, senior brother, come on!

"Sir, sir, don't squeeze me, I can't see you!"

"Haotian Mirror is my magic weapon!"

"Sir, sir——"

The young Jade Emperor tried hard to snatch the Haotian Mirror, but then he was suddenly shocked and said: "Sir, your alchemy furnace is shaking!"

"Ah?! Where?!"

Xuandu was shocked, and turned around to see that the purple-gold Bagua furnace that was being lifted was really shaking violently. It was because the mind of the person who opened the furnace to make alchemy was really unstable. The Jade Emperor even turned pale, looking at that He placed the huge alchemy furnace in the middle of the Lingxiao Palace and said: "This, this thing won't explode here?!"

"No, no."

"I have been refining elixirs for many years, poor Dao Xuandu, how could the furnace explode?!"

"Jade Emperor, you can trust me."

While comforting the Jade Emperor, Master Xuandu stopped the alchemy furnace with one hand, adjusted the Bagua, integrated the five qi, and used an extremely skillful technique to pull back the alchemy furnace that was about to explode. The Jade Emperor was shocked to see it. , I feel that this archmage has superb methods and can control the explosion with such experience.

He is worthy of being a disciple of Taishang Daozu!

"Sir, that's awesome!"

"This way the furnace can be brought back!"

The Jade Emperor's heartfelt admiration made Master Xuandu's face turn ugly, and he said angrily:

"That is."

"After all, I am the Supreme Furnace Exploding King and the Great Emperor of Miao Le Destruction Pill!"

The Jade Emperor was puzzled.

But he still knew that at this time, it seemed that he should not touch the bad luck of the Xuandu Archmage, who was not very good-tempered. He turned to look at the scene of the Haotian Mirror, and thought about it again, the North Pole, Zhuling Lei Zun, Tianpeng Zhu, etc. Holy, the entire heaven, and even the six realms with the highest personalities and the most murderous intentions gathered together.

The more silent and tense it becomes, the heavier the murderous intention and fear become.

The young Jade Emperor subconsciously clenched his sleeves with his palms and asked softly:

"Tai, can you stop the calamity?"

Archmage Xuandu was silent, with countless thoughts passing through his mind, and finally he only answered quietly:

"have no idea."

"His strength is far inferior to that of Yu, but his current state is just enough to add a little weight to the balance, tilting the chance of victory to the North Pole. However, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor is by no means a character who will retreat when someone scares him. So, after all, Xuan..."

Archmage Xuandu paused and continued:

"He is the last force to stop the link in the calamity that is most likely to directly shatter the order of the six realms."

"In other words, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor is completely willing to fight against the Arctic Emperor Ziwei, which is the beginning of a complete break in the order. How this may happen, perhaps, can only depend on fate."

"Destiny..."

The young Jade Emperor murmured.

But for some reason, it appeared in my mind. It seemed to be in the past, it seemed to be a very distant past. 'I' spread my hands, towering over the sky, and walked step by step towards the seven figures between the sky and the earth. The clouds were shaking behind me, and everything in the world was crawling. , said: "I am destiny!"

But such a scene dissipated in an instant, leaving only waves of stinging pain.

In the Haotian Mirror, the clouds rippled, and the battle broke out again.

Xuandu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, he seemed to smile, and then the green bamboo in his palm moved towards Taishan Prefecture. It was a misty and distant endless vitality, but the spread of vitality seemed to turn Taishan Prefecture into nutrients for the growth of all things. The Lord of Taishan Mansion floated behind, and the sword in the palm of Arctic Emperor Ziwei was domineering.

Xuandu was heartbroken.

The Jade Emperor's palms clenched tightly.

Di Ting's face froze as he heard the voice of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor ringing in his ears:

"Are you the one stirring up trouble again?"

"Listen carefully..."

! ! !

Di Ting's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately heard the plain voice of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor: "It's just a power gained from rituals. It is short-lived and has no foundation. In fact, it has only achieved the foundation of the Tao. How many swords can it produce? I would like to give it a try. , you are the so-called Prince of Taishan Mansion."

The next moment, Tingting could no longer observe the exchange between the North Pole Emperor Ziwei and the Antarctic Emperor Changsheng outside the thirty-third heaven.

Because the sword energy is magnificent, because the energy mechanism is too majestic, even Ting Ting's magical power is directly blocked.

His face looked ugly.

Yu, after all, is Yu.

There is no way to rely on the general trend to suppress them!

This will only make them choose to give it a try more calmly and arrogantly. Along the way, they have experienced so many lives and deaths, so many calamities, and how many times they have been forced by others with the general situation. They all choose to draw their swords and fight, and they have broken the situation countless times. Go out, finally stand at the limit of Tao, unable to suppress the power, and draw the sword when encountering danger.

Siyu, there is no way he can be suppressed by Little Clever, Xiao Niubi!

Di Tingzhong thought again of the destruction of Tianji Pavilion and the death of Bai Ze. He was so horrified that his character, Taoist heart, and strength had reached the limit, but he did not choose to let go of the Tao like Sanqing. To this extent, it is even more oppressive than Yu Qing!

"I don't believe it."

The green bamboo transformed into vitality and gave birth to all things, and then headed towards the Lord of Mount Tai.

The sword energy is everywhere.

Beidi kills and cuts off the living.

Tianpeng faced the Jiutian Yingyuan Thunderous Universalization Tianzun, and the Antarctic Zhuling Emperor who came was trapped by the formation of Tianyou Zhenjun, Heisha General and other Exorcism Academy war generals. The Jade Emperor looked on sadly and helplessly All this, the murderous intention in his heart was shaking, but he was helpless. The six realms seemed to begin to collapse because of this, but there was a clear sword light, pointing at the Antarctic Immortal Emperor again.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor held it in his backhand and crushed it into pieces.

Beidi stepped forward and drew his sword.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor had to return to defense.

After doing this three times, the situation of the Emperor Anji Changsheng was slightly declining, but his expression was still peaceful, because the power of the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice ritual had been exhausted, and what remained was only a Taoist foundation and a disciple of the Supreme Emperor. Nanji Changsheng The emperor looked at Beidi, calmed down his mind, and concentrated on dealing with this past life-and-death acquaintance and current enemy on the road.

But at this moment, I felt a trace of cold murderous intention again.

! ! ! !

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor swerved to one side.

Silently, the clear sword light was avoided and sliced ​​through his temple.

The black hair was raised, and a wound appeared on the cheek.

Golden blood and black hair fell down and scattered for nine days.

! ! ! !

On the thirty-third level of the sky where the confrontation was taking place, there were few exhibitors and many onlookers. Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the Immortal Emperor again. The Gods and Generals of the Thunder Department all looked sideways in shock, and Taiyin Yuanjun's wrists trembled slightly. , there was no sound for thirty-three days, the seventy-two palaces were completely silent, and in this silence that was more terrifying than before, the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor exuded a trace of coldness.

The wound on his cheek had healed in an instant. He turned around and saw the Taishan Mansion Lord, whose rituals had been exhausted, calmly making a move, with his sleeves swaying - the foundation of the great emperor who had just been born through the unparalleled rituals was damaged, but he still had Wisps of vitality escaped, wrapped around, and turned into sword energy.

Taishan Mansion Lord Daoji——broken.

The young Taoist slowly retracted his sword finger, lowered it, and his broad, ink-sleeved robe with dark red lining danced wildly.

The weaker the Qi machine, the stronger the sword Qi becomes!

And part of the power brought by the broken Taishan Mansion Jun Daoji flowed on the sword finger, turning into the sword energy of the cycle of life and death. It was majestic. What Diting tried his best to finally hear was this scene. Hearing the Taishan Mansion Jun Daoji's broken voice, I heard that this Daoji is no longer complete, no longer so perfect.

I heard the magnificence of the sword energy and the murderous intention of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

heard it--

Calamity is stagnant and turning.

The once ancient fierce god, the master of Tianji Pavilion who stirred up the storm, sat in the City of Futile Death, in a daze.

Don't understand, he doesn't understand.

That Daoji of the Great Emperor may even be qualified to rival Tianpeng, Taiyi, and even the terrifying Daoji of Xuandu in the eyes of Di Ting. If there is another chance to touch Yu's level, it is not impossible. That is a level that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hou Tu and Beidi. Such a Taoist foundation, such a Taoist foundation...

Are you broken? !

Are you willing to do so?

You are so willing! ! !

He suddenly remembered what the young Taoist said when he stepped on the chain.

[I want to postpone this calamity and resolve it, so that many people don’t have to die, let alone die without knowing why, sir——]

[Perhaps you are overestimating your capabilities]

[But I really want to stop the calamity. I don’t want a name or an opportunity. I just don’t want anyone to die like dust...]

Di Ting murmured: "He really thought so, and really did this..."

Knowing and practicing the Tao is the unity of knowing and doing, but this is not easy.

He thought of the time when the young Taoist met him.

My name is Wuhuo.

Yes, when doing things in this life, there is absolutely no doubt.

In order to stop calamity.

It even broke the Taoist foundation of Taishan Mansion.

This great emperor's foundation was not what he wanted at all.

So in the eyes of the gods, the pale-faced Taishan Lord with hanging black hair raised his sword finger and looked peaceful. The Antarctic Emperor Changsheng looked at him and felt the determination and calmness, and felt the murderous intention of the Arctic Emperor Ziwei. The Antarctic Immortal Emperor sighed, and slowly retracted the green bamboo in his palm. He stared at the black-haired young Taoist with calm eyes, and the expression in his eyes finally changed.

That was no longer the way he looked at a disciple of the Supreme Being.

No longer looking at the commonplace.

It's even different from when he looked at Xuandu, the Supreme Spokesperson.

Under the gaze of endless gods.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor took half a step back!

He spins the green bamboo with his left hand, holds it behind his back, and raises the Dao Jue with his right hand in front of him. With his attitude towards fellow Taoists and enemies, he has great admiration and great murderous intent. He also has the feeling of being overjoyed and admiring those who are walking on the Tao. Thus said, thus said:

"What a good one, the cycle of death and life!"

"What a good one——"

"Mr. Taishan Mansion!"

The sound spread throughout the nine heavens, and all the gods were silent.

In the end, the Northern Emperor and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor dissipated and left. After the competition was suppressed, it was time for them to compete and fight. At least they would not draw their swords directly, but all the gods watching on the side relaxed their minds for a moment. It almost felt like I was sweating all over my body.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the young Jade Emperor was holding the Haotian Mirror and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

He and Xuandu looked at each other, feeling the extreme tension just now, and immediately relaxed and laughed happily.

Great, the most terrible thing did not happen after all.

Very good--

The order that was about to be broken was finally stabilized.

The laughter subsided, and the young Jade Emperor got up, hugged the Haotian Mirror, and looked into the mirror.

"Ah, I still have to go...I can't rely on this Haotian Mirror to teach me right now, that..."

"Sir, can you work hard to find this [Tai]?"

I'm looking for his uncle!

The corners of Xuandu's mouth twitched and he was about to speak, but the Jade Emperor saw endless chains shaking in the picture shown in the Haotian Mirror. The black-robed monarch stood in the sky and the earth, with a pale face and black hair hanging down like a waterfall. For the first time When he was born, he killed the Ghost Emperor, combined with the Northern Emperor's power, retreated to the South Pole and stopped the calamity.

In the Haotian Mirror, after the Antarctic retreated, Fu Jun's sword energy dissipated, his sleeves and robes drooped, covering his white and slender palms, standing on the huge chain that ran through the sky and the earth. The sky was extremely high, the earth was extremely far, and Fu Jun was so high and far away. , seems to be between the heaven and the earth, it seems that the young Jade Emperor's assessment is too direct, and also contains too strong desire.

The Lord of the Palace turned slightly to look sideways, his black robe fluttering with dark red lining, and his eyes turned to look at the 'Jade Emperor'.

A pair of black eyes glowed with a faint and pure golden light.

Luxurious and graceful.

But there is also an aura of purity and coldness of the Taoist sect.

The wind from the nine heavens rises, and the sleeves and robes of the prince flutter.

Black hair, black robe, the cycle of life and death.

Under his feet are chains, the vast sky and earth, behind him is the closed Antarctic Palace of Eternal Life, thunder, purple flames, layers of auspicious clouds, the rays of the thirty-third sky, and the astonishment of countless immortals and gods. And everything was covered by the black sleeves and robes, just a footnote to the legend, leaving only a pair of calm eyes.

Presiding over death, Antarctica retreats, recognizing its name——

Not just the personality, but also the nature of the mind, the Tao mind.

Its name is——

Mr. Taishan Mansion!

The Jade Emperor was fascinated by this, and subconsciously grasped the Haotian Mirror with his palms.

Then he subconsciously murmured and expressed his inner desire.

He said something that made the Archmage Xuandu next to him almost miss and smash the alchemy furnace.

"Qing——"

"Would you like to be a royal?"