Suddenly Invincible

Wasteland.

The heavens were shaken by Dao Tianjun's words, and this ethnic group also made big moves.

The strong ones are constantly returning. Their bodies are glowing and chaotic energy is flowing out. The sight is astonishing. The dragon's spine is like a real dragon, emitting bright light and its hair is crystal clear.

The most powerful creatures return every moment.

They deliberately controlled the aura, otherwise everyone's return would be a sensation and a terrible disaster!

At this moment, the instigator, Dao Tianjun, was sitting cross-legged in the forbidden secret place.

He is adjusting his own strength and waiting for that moment to arrive.

In the forbidden secret place, the essence of the great lake, Dao Tianjun sits at the bottom of the lake, with dragons dancing around him. The outside world can see the resonance of nine dragons and nine phoenixes across the heavens.

Dao Tianjun adjusted himself and planned to use his peak state. He was also using this to gain insights and wanted to reach a higher level.

Although he had realized it not long ago.

But Dao Tianjun is not satisfied with this. What he wants is to move forward every moment, making strides forward, not standing still.

Time is passing.

Just one hundred years passed.

boom!

Dao Tianjun's closed eyes suddenly opened, with a cold light in them, shocking brilliance. He stood up and stepped out of the Great Lake of Essence Power.

The aura on his body affected all heavens and realms in an instant.

The whole world is trembling, violent shaking, monstrous phenomena, bloody and black lightning intertwined, the void cracking, criss-crossing, this is not a good sign.

It is unknown, it is killing and calamity, and it is also the appearance of destruction.

His birth means death!

"He's out of custody."

In the world of mortals, an immortal emperor raised his head and looked into the distance.

He saw a corner of chaos being torn open and the heavens trembling.

There are many powerful people in the world of mortals, and they are all waiting for this moment.

"Finally it's coming, this battle, the battle that will turn the wasteland into the overlord of heaven."

Many creatures couldn't help but tremble a lot, they were excited and trembling for the scene that would happen soon.

The vision after Dao Tianjun was born disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I, Mr. Canhuang Dierlang, are really good."

"Hahaha, finally out of seclusion, let us wait."

There are many taboo figures approaching, their bodies are full of brilliance, and their ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere overflows.

Among these people were people whom Dao Tianjun was familiar with, and there were also faces that Dao Tianjun had never seen before. There were men and women, but Dao Tianjun understood that they all had one thing in common, the creatures of the desolate land.

They are all the pillars of the giants in the wasteland!

Immortal Emperor Taboo.

There are twenty statues in total.

I can't imagine what this is like, how terrible it is.

The elders are all back.

"I've seen the ancient ancestors. The foolish behavior of this younger generation makes the ancient ancestors worry about returning..." Dao Tianjun saluted and bent down to apologize.

Because of his words, all the Immortal Emperor's taboos in the wasteland returned.

But he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We have been waiting for this day for a long time." The Immortal Emperor of the Stone Clan laughed.

At the same time, Immortal Emperor Longlong also nodded, "This day should have come a long time ago. It's just a matter of time."

To wait for this day.

The Forbidden Immortal Emperor of the Wasteland has been waiting for too long.

They have done countless things to prepare for today and prepare for the future.

"You are the person chosen by the Ninth Ancestor, and you are also a good son of our clan."

The Fire King spoke, and one sentence said it all.

Unconditional support.

This is the wasteland.

"Now that you are out of seclusion, it's time for us to get started." At this time, a young man said.

He is high-spirited, handsome and has bright eyes, and he is very similar to Huang.

small stone.

This is Huang's biological son, the murderer who fought against the Chaos clan in Bagua Tian and killed the Chaos Son in the hands of the emperors.

And beside Xiao Shitou, there are the Ten-Crown King, the God-Smashing Stone, the Emperor's Spy, the Red Dragon, and the Little Rabbit...

These people are all living beings of the same era as Huang. They followed Huang into the heaven, and now they have become immortals and proclaimed themselves emperors. These people are not among the twenty immortal emperors. They are the same as Wu Tongtian, and are taboo creatures recognized by the wasteland.

After this calculation, there are twenty-eight Immortal Emperors in the wasteland!

This also includes Dao Tianjun.

Twenty-nine Immortal Emperors.

How terrible and terrifying.

It is not unreasonable or groundless for the Canhuang Land to be called the first clan in the world. This title is a tribute to the foundation.

"Please take the memorial tablet of the Nine Ancestors!"

An old Immortal Emperor clansman spoke. He was very old and held a dragon-headed crutch. He was energetic, his eyes were shining, his hair hung down to his waist, and his long beard was draped on his chest.

This is Jiu Zu, Emperor Yao's uncle.

The most virtuous and respected person in the wasteland should have spent his old age peacefully, but because he cared about his tribe, he was away from home all year round and has not returned for 18,000 epochs.

Now, fighting in the wasteland, he is back.

Dao Tianjun looked solemn.

He stood at the end according to his seniority.

In the ruined land, everyone is treated equally regardless of seniority or age, but when necessary, seniority is important, even if the tribesmen don't care.

But every clan member does this spontaneously, out of respect for their elders.

At this moment, Xiao Shitou stood up, Wu Tongtian stood up, and there were nine Immortal Emperors of the Fire Clan, Immortal Emperors of the Stone Clan, and others.

Nine people with special status, ancient existence, and terrifyingly high seniority in the wasteland.

They stood behind the Immortal Emperor, their uncle.

A group of Immortal Emperors walked towards the center of the Clan's land in Canhuang, a palace with a closed door. It was extremely simple, the whole body was made of Immortal Gold, the wooden doors and windows were made of Imperial wood, there was a huge incense stand in front of the palace, and they visited a Huge incense burner.

Jiuzu Temple.

This is the ancestral temple, where the tablets of the ancestors and ancient ancestors of the ruined land are placed.

This approach seems ridiculous. After all, at the level of a strong person, who would do such a thing? This is something that only mortals can do, but this is what happened in the wasteland.

Every immortal emperor burns incense to purify himself.

Uncle Zu walked toward the palace.

"Nine Ancestors, ancestors and ancestors, my sons and sons died in the battle in Canhuangdi. Today, Canhuangdi starts a war and fights against God. I am willing to protect my sons and sons in Canhuangdi in their triumphant return."

The majestic and dignified voice echoed throughout the nine heavens and ten earth.

I don't know when, in the center of the wasteland, there are tens of thousands of creatures swarming around. They are wearing battle armor, armed with iron horses, and their momentum is so majestic that they can shatter any universe.

And on the other side.

The old Immortal Emperor walked towards the palace, and through the hollow door leaf he could see the simple wooden plaques inside.

Push the door open and walk into the deepest part of the palace.

"Today, I'm going to conquer the heavens, and I'll invite the Nine Ancestor Gods and Souls to fight in person to bless my sons and daughters in their triumphant victory and witness the glory."

Uncle Immortal Emperor kowtowed. As an Immortal Emperor, he was kneeling on the ground at this moment.

"Please invite the Nine Ancestors."

The loud voice spreads.

Xiao Shitou, Wu Tongtian and other nine people walked into the ancestral temple quietly. When they came out, they had a tablet in their hands.

Everyone has a tablet in their hand, engraved with Huang Xi and Sui Huang...

Jiuzu tablet.

At the same time, the nine people including the Shui Tribe Immortal Emperor and the Dragon Immortal Emperor waved their palms.

Chariots appeared one after another, the ancient emperor's chariot was pulled by the golden dragon horse of the Kowloon Golden Immortal, and nine large chariots crossed the sky.

They opened the chariot portal, and each of the nine people, including Xiao Shitou, placed a memorial tablet in it. Nine chariots followed each other. This was to invite the Ninth Ancestor to hold the memorial tablet and to personally conquer the chariot. It was to protect the wasteland and also to allow the Ninth Ancestor to witness them. of brilliance.

There will only be victory in this battle and there will be no defeat.

The chariot door was closed, and Xiao Shitou, Wu Tongtian, the Immortal Emperor of the Fire Tribe and others stood beside the chariot. They were grooms and the chariot drivers of the Nine Ancestors.

"The ninth ancestor's tablet is placed in the chariot to protect my remaining wasteland. Now start ordering troops!" Great-uncle raised his voice, extremely loud.

"Order troops!"

As soon as these two words came out, all the creatures in the wasteland became excited.

It’s finally time to move. The Ninth Ancestor protects them and creates era after era for them. Only standing on the top of the sky is the greatest reward to the Ninth Ancestor and the greatest gratitude to those ancestors!

no doubt.

The strong men in the wasteland have all arrived, and even those who have not yet arrived are still waiting for the horn here.

When this war started, it affected all the heavens and the earth.

"Qin Hao..."

"Fox Cloud..."

"Hu Yi..."

"Dao Tianjun..."

Name after name was read, everyone and every creature has its own commander.

Everyone is excited and their eyes are burning. For many years, the elders and younger generations have been mentioning that there will be a war and that they will overwhelm God. It has finally arrived.

this moment.

There is a huge stove.

In the hand of the uncle Immortal Emperor, there is a piece of Zhang Emperor Paper, which contains the name of the wasteland and the names of allies.

"Burn the emperor's paper, recite the true name, welcome the splendor and glory, never fall into reincarnation, and live forever."

Boom boom boom...

Streams of terrifying light soared into the sky, submerged into nothingness, and turned into drops of starlight.

Endless fairy light rushed out from the stove.

At this moment, all the powerful men in the world felt it.

"Go to war!"

The great-uncle roared, using all his strength. The sound not only echoed in the wasteland, but also resounded throughout the heavens and the world.

"Walk!"

They set off, and everyone in the wasteland set off.

Dao Tianjun summoned the body of the Demon Dragon King. The Immortal Emperors were all sitting on Immortal Golden Dragon Horses. They were the vanguard, and the Immortal Emperors opened the way.

The dragon and horse's hoofs are in the sky, and the dragon's roar is mighty.

The flags were fluttering, the hunting sound was loud, it was so vast, millions of immortals went out to fight, rushing into the void.

"Fight!" Xiao Shitou, Wu Tongtian and other nine people sat on the chariot's saddle, and they drove the Jiuzu Chariot.

Boom!

The world of mortals boiled, the breath of the Nine Ancestors rose into the sky, and the bloodline of Canhuangdi completely exploded at this moment. Everyone had terrible changes, and all the people recognized by Canhuangdi had undergone transformation and became domineering.

Innocence is shattered.

The universe was completely dim, and nothingness roared.

The strong man in the mortal world felt the terrible energy in the distant depths.

The creatures far away in the world are also palpitating. They feel a mysterious energy, which is extremely terrifying and murderous.

This battle begins.

The wasteland chose the Amo Shang tribe!

For endless years, Canhuangdi has been known as the first clan in the world of mortals, and is also called the first clan in heaven, but these are not enough, and they are not strong enough.

"Roar!"

The Demon Dragon King groaned, and Dao Tianjun and other Immortal Emperors took the lead in rushing into the starry sky.

They went to the human world, acted in unison, and carried five hundred years of murderous aura. Each one of them was dharma-like, majestic, and upright.

terrible.

"This battle is over, the pattern of heaven has changed, and I am the only one who is supreme!"

Dao Tianjun yelled.

On this day, it was destined that there would be no peace. The world and the mortal world were shaken, and all the great principles rose into the sky.

The team in the wasteland is growing, the speed is so amazing, the immortal emperors appear one after another, one, ten, twenty are so shocked that the immortal and demon god's liver and gallbladder are broken!

"Dong Zou leads the Immortal Kingdom to come."

"Heaven responds and comes!"

"The True Dragon Clan is here to help our allies wait for the base!"

The void trembled, and the army of millions of creatures, including hundreds of millions of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas was not an exaggeration. Wherever it went, loud sounds shook the sky, roaring beasts dominated the world, countless creatures trembled, and all major ethnic groups were silent.

What a force this is.

It is unimaginable that such power is enough to overthrow any supreme clan. No one can ignore such a team. Even the legends and taboos cannot be avoided.

Along the way, the world is shaking and the world is boiling.

"Ninth Ancestor!!"

The people screamed and were extremely frightened.

That power was unmistakable. The Immortal Demon God looked at the nine chariots in front of the team. There was a wind blowing in the void, and the gauze tent danced and lifted a corner.

Blurred room.

The immortal demon saw a figure sitting in the car for nine days, looking up at the heavens.

The figure of the Nine Ancestors appeared, frightening the Immortal Emperor to the point of breaking his heart. He trembled at the sight, and was killed without any reaction.

On the way, this terrible team trampled through vast areas of heaven and earth with iron hooves. It had no power to support them, and was crushed and pushed sideways.

Three places in the world.

In the Amo Shang tribe, that vast world, this ethnic group is honored. After great wars and endless years, they have made great efforts. Thousands of realms are connected, and the Immortal Palace is vast and steaming.

Auspicious and quiet, the holy land is quiet and peaceful.

Boom boom boom...

The demon dragon king's body appeared in the void, and the dragon's horse's hooves trampled the void, crushing the endless starry sky.

The figure of the Immortal Emperor split the sky. It was not twenty-nine. The number of Immortal Emperors joining them on the way was already over a hundred.

The True Dragon Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Holy Spirit Clan, etc., some of their Immortal Emperors have arrived, Wu Shi stepped on the clock, Ye Fan sat on the tripod, and the ruthless lotus moved, unparalleled.

"boom!!"

Dao Tianjun stood at the front, his breath shattered the sky and the earth, and he had supreme power.

Its power directly makes the three places in the world tremble, roar and cry, as if a great demon is born, and the heavens tremble and are terrified by it.

He looked at the Amo Shang tribe. The sleeves of his robe were fluttering. His white palms poked out from the sleeves and pressed down with one palm. The river of time flowed through his fingertips. In the palm of his hand, there were billions of stars in the five-element universe.

Boom...

The Amo Shang tribe trembled, and the three places in the human world were shaken.

With this palm, everything becomes empty.

The most terrifying thing is that there are signs of fragmentation in the three earthly realms. How incredible is this, that one emperor can break the heaven and earth?

Nothing like this has ever happened in the ancient history of God.

"Supreme?!"

The creatures of the Amo Shang tribe were in a daze. For a moment, they thought something supreme was coming.

"Boom boom boom..."

An extremely terrifying supreme magic power emerged. It was the formation of the Amo Shang clan. The formation set up by Amo Shang himself was stronger than ever before.

A large formation emerged, and a big hand pressed down. The two faced each other, twisting and deforming.

Roar!

The body of the Demon Dragon King roared, divine light burst out, and the power of the dragon shocked the past and present.

Its dragon tail swung, and the huge dragon tail was like a big universe overwhelming the Amo Shang clan.

The aura of the Hundred Emperors shocked the Eternal Yuanhui. Under this aura, the supreme formation was destroyed and then repaired in a short period of time.

"The wasteland!"

The cold voice among the Amo Shang tribe.

Boom boom boom...

The radiance that penetrates the sky and the earth is the forbidden divine light, and it is also the Immortal Emperor's great swamp.

The immortal emperors of the Amoshang tribe appeared one after another, including the fourth generation grandson of Amoshang.

There were other people around him, including the Immortal Emperors of the Blue Calyx Clan, Tianying Clan, Corpse Clan and other clans, as well as the Immortal Emperors of their subordinates.

What kind of scene is this? !

More than Bai Di, even more.

Their condensed aura and brilliance are enough to destroy an entire world, and even the eighteen levels of hell in the past were nothing more than this.

"kill!!"

Dao Tianjun killed him with his fierce sword.

Without too many words or dialogue, this battle was already destined in the distant past, and the endless years of waiting have begun.

"kill!"

The ten-crown king's law splits the sky, and the world tree flourishes.

The Immortal Emperor of the Water Tribe is like a sea of ​​heavens and seas, overwhelming him. The emperor spreads his wings, and there is a sound of five elements of chaotic thunder, deafening and deafening.

"Kill them." Chilong looked fierce.

Beside him are the Chaos Immortal Dragon Emperor and the real dragons. They are so powerful that wherever they go, the void is shattered, mountains and rivers are destroyed, and all the heavens disappear in this movement! !

"Kill!" Ye Fan's whole body was shining with golden light. He saw some powerful enemies among them, dragging the immortal tripod and taking one step forward.

Boom!

The bell of Wushi rings like an ancient bell on the battlefield, stirring people's hearts and making thunderous sounds.

The invincible Wu Shi shows his imperial power today, he is invincible in the Beidou, and the invincible world of cultivation is now blooming with his brilliance in the sky.

A ruthless person.

The petals are floating in the air, and the flowers bloom at a thought, dominating the world.

She spread her white clothes, clapped her delicate hands, and beat an Immortal Emperor until he vomited blood. She was ruthless and talented. Who could have known that she would put everything into it. Invincibility was destined, and she was stunning.

"Roar!!"

A magic gate appears.

Many immortal emperors appeared. They were Sanqing, and they actually stood on the side of the Amo Shang clan.

"Tongtian, Yuanyuan, Laozi..."

A deep and deep voice sounded, and a giant ax appeared, accompanied by the Immortal Sect.

Pangu's burly body appeared, holding a giant ax, and he slashed at the three of them. Behind him, there was endless evil aura, and the witchcraft aura was unparalleled.

The Wu Totem clan arrived, like a group of crazy war demons, rushing towards the three places in the world, moving forward indomitably. They died for the battle, and naturally they also died for the battle. They were not afraid of today's battle, only excited.

"Witch Totem." The old stone man from the strange demon tradition appeared.

Their army walked out of the rune gate. There were millions of creatures, and no one was weak.

A collision occurred, and blood splattered everywhere.

In an instant, the strong ones fell into it. No one could predict this battle, nor could they predict how many living beings would perish.

Boom boom boom!

The Nine Ancestor's chariot flies across the sky, dominating the common people.

They are coming, the army from the wasteland is coming, following the Immortal Emperor who opened the way, and descending into the world.

Hundreds and billions of endless creatures, immortals, demons and gods fill the sky.

"Ho ho ho..." They walked in the void, war songs emanating from their mouths.

The creatures in the wasteland roared out ancient war songs and silently killed towards the three places in the human world, also towards the void.

In this battle, a piece of heaven and earth is simply not enough. Nothingness is also a battlefield, with millions of warships crossing the sky in a majestic manner.

There were also battles in other worlds in the human world. The True Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan fought their way into the Tianying Clan's world. The nine lands of the human world became the battlefield for this war, which spread across the vastness. The creatures watching all this were trembling, and the Immortal Emperor was trembling.

This is a great war, and any great war in ancient history is not worth mentioning in front of this.

"Ninth Ancestor!"

Yan Luo's expression changed drastically, and her beautiful eyes shrank suddenly.

For a moment, a chill swept through my mind, and I felt frightened and felt like I was about to fall into reincarnation.

Not to mention her, even the other Immortal Emperors could not calm down, with fear on their faces. The name of the Ninth Ancestor suppressed the heavens, and the power of the Ninth Ancestor was second to heaven and earth.

Everyone saw the figure in the carriage, sitting in danger for nine days.

They did not participate in the war, but they came to the battlefield, like mortal emperors, and their power was astonishing to the heavens.

"It's not the resurrection of the Nine Ancestors, it's their tablets!" the Immortal Emperor of the Amo Shang clan said in a low voice.

Soon everyone discovered it.

But this is not something they can bear.

"Is this the intention for Wushang to witness this glory and be confident that he can win this battle?"

The Immortal Emperor of the Corpse Clan flashed with cold light.

This is contempt, but it is also the domineering attitude of Can Huangdi, with his invincible confidence and extraordinary courage.

"We also invite the Wushen Seat!" A strong man from the Lancalyx tribe spoke out.

Before they could speak, there was a supreme aura flowing in the center of the Amo Shang clan, and terrifying figures crossed the sky. They stood high for nine days. They were Amo Shang, Lan Cai, Tianying and others.

The imprint of their dharma, the embodiment of their will.

The Supreme Being stood in the darkness, confronting the Nine Ancestors of the Wasteland.

The Jiuzu tablet is glowing.

For a moment, everyone saw an unbelievable scene.

The Ninth Patriarch was sitting in the chariot. Their eyes turned, and there was light flowing in their eyes. They turned their heads and looked sideways, looking at the phantoms of Amo Shang and others.

Seeing this, everyone was frightened, and a chill went straight to their foreheads.

It's so weird, so weird.

"Is it possible that the Ninth Ancestor is still alive..."

There are living beings who are extremely frightened, and all the enemies in the wasteland are in chaos.

They really couldn't believe it and accepted this scene. If this was true, they would really have no way to go to heaven or earth while the ninth ancestor was alive.

Even after death, the Nine Ancestors of Canhuang Land can still frighten the heavens and exert supreme pressure.

"This is not the Nine Ancestors. It is a spirit formed by the creatures in the wasteland who worship day and night. It is not a living thing, but it represents the will."

The Nine Ancestors were loved by the disabled wasteland. They died and left nothing behind.

The only thing left is the indelible memory in the hearts of the people of Canhuangdi, the yearning for the Ninth Ancestor, the gratitude to the Ninth Ancestor, and the guilt for the Ninth Ancestor.

This tablet represents the Nine Ancestors and also represents the wasteland.

It is the manifestation of their will.

Boom boom boom! !

The supreme aura is holding on, creating a terrifying power.

It's really like the supreme being in a confrontation, an alternative battle in this supreme era.

"kill!!"

The creatures of the ruined land came out one after another, rushing into the human world from both sides of the chariot, rushing towards the void.

The terrible collision, blood spilled in the sky, shocked people and made the immortals and demons tremble. At this moment, they saw the scene of all living beings dying.

The corpses of immortals and demons fell like rain of blood one after another, hitting the sky and lying in the void.

At the same moment!

In the void, there are immortals and demons emerging in the world.

This is the helping hand of the Amoshang tribe’s formidable enemies in the wasteland, and others are coming.

Immortal Emperor figures appeared one after another, King Youluo appeared, and some Immortal Emperors from the Chaos clan also came, looking coldly at the wasteland, raising their hands to kill.

"Hahahahahahaha, how dare you, the Chaos Clan, to show up and stop being such a coward?" A Hong Xiao shook the Bahuang Yu.

A moment.

The auras of many Immortal Emperors arrived, as well as the vast army.

Empress Hongtian, Immortal Emperor Mingren, Black Dragon King and followers of Li Qiye all arrived.

There is a large army behind them, which is the White Tiger Army of the Crow. The four major legions are here. This powerful combat force that can compete with any supreme force has appeared in the world.

The war is just the beginning, but the people and creatures participating in the war have reached an incredible level. The ethnic groups involved are astonishing and can no longer be counted. Even the subordinates of the Dark Crow are here...

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