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Chapter 86 The Great Emperor Also Has His Old Age! (Seeking Subscription)

Boom! Gold and silver rays of light covered the entire sky, and the supreme coercion spread throughout the entire Black Tortoise world.

The whole world was shaken by the attack of the two ultimate Taoist soldiers.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, all the divine power in his body poured into the Haotian Mirror, and the radiant light instantly pressed into the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd.

Seeing this, Jin Tuqi's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that he had taken out the ultimate Taoist soldiers, and he hadn't gained an advantage yet.

"Quick! Awaken that divine sense! Otherwise, both of us will die here!" Wu Zun's face was full of fear, he turned to look at Jin Tuqi and shouted.

Jin Tuqi's expression changed several times, and finally a grin appeared on his face.

Jin Tuqi raised his palm and pressed it on Own's chest, a painful expression appeared on Jin Tuqi's face.

A ball of Blood Essence floated out of his mouth, and quickly flew into the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd.

"Buzzing!" The Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd vibrated quickly, the golden light turned into blood, and a terrifying divine sense from the ancient times floated out of the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd, floating in the sky.

This is a golden mighty and majestic figure, standing alone in the sky.

"Has the moment of life and death for the Golden-winged Great Peng clan come? My people." The golden figure looked at Jin Tuqi and said indifferently.

He is just a divine thought left by the Great Emperor. After such a long time, he has lived in the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd for countless years. Even the deity is dead. Now he has no clue about this strange world. Nostalgia.

"My ancestors, the Golden-winged Great Peng clan has encountered a strong enemy, I beg my ancestors to save my people." Jin Tuqi knelt on the ground and said.

The golden figure ignored Jin Tuqi, turned around and looked down at Sun Wukong Nezha and Yang Jian.

"Without the slightest fluctuation of Spiritual Qi, you are not from the Black Tortoise world." The golden figure seemed to recognize the three of them at a glance.

"Your strength is about the same as my main body. It seems that you have come to this other powerful middle world." The golden figure murmured, giving off an unfathomable aura.

When the three of Sun Wukong saw the golden figure, their faces showed a trace of solemnity.

"You are very interesting, but your true self is not here, otherwise my grandson really wants to fight you!" Sun Wukong's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Hey, the years pass by like a beam of light, no matter how powerful a person is, they will pass away in the long river of time." The golden figure said lightly.

Looking at the three of Sun Wukong, they said: "You three don't know where my Golden-winged Great Peng clan has offended you, can you leave a way for my clan to survive?".

When Jin Tuqi and Wu Zun heard the voice of the golden figure, panic appeared in his heart.

Who is the golden figure? He is the divine sense of the Great Emperor! He actually begged for mercy to the three people below.

The golden figure looked at the three of Sun Wukong indifferently, he knew that even if his divine sense activated the ultimate Taoist soldiers, he was not their opponent.

The three of Sun Wukong were only suppressed by Heavenly Dao in strength, but the divine power in their bodies did not decrease at all. If they activate the Heavenly Mirror, no one or anything in this world can resist it.

"The Lord's order is to destroy you!" Yang Jian said indifferently, without giving the golden figure any face.

"My lord?" The golden figure finally showed a trace of surprise on his face, his eyes looked around, and finally landed on the bronze chariot not far away.

Spiritual thoughts surged in the dark, the golden figure wanted to see the scene inside the bronze chariot clearly, but was blocked by a soaring Killing intent.

This bronze chariot has followed the bloodthirsty legion on the battlefield for countless years, and it has been rendered by the Killing intent every day and every month. It has long become an artifact.

Being able to become the master of the three of Sun Wukong, the golden figure can no longer imagine what kind of existence is inside the bronze chariot.

"Your Excellency, does this mean that there is no room for redemption?" The golden figure looked at the bronze chariot.

"No! Only the blood of the Golden-winged Great Peng can resolve the grievance!" A calm and majestic voice came from inside the bronze chariot.

"Then let's fight! For future generations, I can only help the tribe to do this!" The golden figure raised his head and roared, and the golden light flashing all over his body instantly pushed the silver light of the Haotian mirror out of the sky.

The terrifying abyss-like aura frightened all the Quasi Emperors in the Black Tortoise world.

At this moment: Wu, who is still the ancient royal family among the ten thousand clans, dozens of people looked at the golden figure high in the sky.

"The aura of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan is Jin Tuqi who activated the Ultimate Dao Soldiers!" Xu Daozi looked towards the sky with a serious face.

"Even the Divine Sense of the Great Emperor has been activated, how terrifying are their enemies?"

The golden figure stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd instantly flew into his palm.

"Old man, I didn't expect that after so many years, you and I could fight side by side again!" The golden figure showed a trace of tenderness in his eyes, and gently stroked the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd with both hands.

"Buzz buzz!" Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd seemed to feel the breath of its master, and the body of the halberd made a joyful sound.

"Sun Wukong, Nezha help me!" Yang Jian's face was full of fighting spirit, the opponent was a respectable opponent, and he wanted to use the strongest strength to fight against the enemy.

"Okay!" Sun Wukong and Nezha nodded, returned to their original state and floated to Yang Jian's side, pouring all their divine power into the Haotian Mirror.

Boom boom boom! A terrifying aura awakened on the Haotian mirror, and the silver light radiated everywhere, illuminating the entire Black Tortoise world.

"Fight!" Yang Jian yelled, and pushed out his arms with all his strength, a silver light that tore 777 and pierced the sky shot out from the Haotian Mirror, like a silver sun.

"Fight!" Without any hesitation, the golden figure waved the Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd in his hand to meet the silver light, and countless golden sharps appeared on the battle halberd.

But the golden figure looked very small and lonely under the silver light.

The golden figure knew that he was not up to Haotianjing's this strike, but even though he was dead, perhaps this was his relief.

"Old Ancestor!" Jin Tuqi cried out as he watched the golden figure high in the sky with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Hey! No matter how strong a person is, do they have twilight years? Even the Great Emperor can't escape this way of life and death." Xu Daozi murmured desolately.

When the Quasi Emperor in the Black Tortoise world saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling desolate in his heart.

The Great Emperor they pursued did not escape the desolation of old age.

At this moment, their belief in own has been slightly shaken.

Boom! A muffled sound resounded in the Black Tortoise world, and the golden figure was crushed by the silver light without the slightest resistance.

The Nine Heavens Dragon Halberd made a mournful sound, and the golden light disappeared and turned into an ordinary war halberd that fell from the sky and stuck on the mountain peak.

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