All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 812 The Ruthless Imperial Family Since Ancient Times

Watching the elder brothers fall at the hands of the real dragon, the golden crow mourns, the dragon and the phoenix fight, as if they have come to the ancient era, the glorious age of the gods!

"Xiao Shi, let's go!"

"Go!"

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The shouts of the brothers are vivid in my mind, Jinwu Zhaoyang suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, forced himself not to look back, turned into endless rainbow lights, and flew towards the end of the long river of time and space at the most incredible speed in his life and go
Trying to escape from this battlefield, get rid of the gluey, condensed killing intent behind him.

At this moment, the tenth prince, Jinwu Zhaoyang, had thoughts popping up in his mind, among which the strongest thought was where is the father? !

Where is the demon emperor who gave the Golden Crow glorious honor and made the Golden Crow the most noble race in the Heavenly Court?

"Father, save me!"

The sound of weeping resounded through the time and space universe, the demon emperor Jun held the river map, his pupils were cold and indifferent, and the supremely brilliant Dharma figure stood above time and space, and confronted with the twelve ancestor witches who had great supernatural powers and the same great Dharma figure.

As a counterfeit, Ao Bing is now among the ranks of the ancestor witches, and has the honor to personally participate in the most glorious, stalwart, most terrifying, and strongest confrontation in the multiverse. The breath is surging.

The traces of Dao Daoyun are enough to crush any space-time universe, as if everything will be shattered in the next second, and the ultimate war to destroy the multiverse will break out, attracting the final moment of the Lich.

But this is not the case. At this moment, it is not the demon master Kunpeng, the demon saint Bai Ze, the ten marshals of the demon gods, and not the other big Luos who are closest to Di Jun, but the deadly enemy, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, monitoring every move of the demon emperor Jun!
Zhulong Aobing, who was fishing in troubled waters, clearly saw the indifference and ruthlessness of the demon emperor Jun. Regarding Prince Jinwu's request for help, the demon emperor did not have the slightest chance to escape, nor did he have the slightest intention to make a move.

A sentence from the ancient ruthless emperor's family suddenly came to my heart, and an unbearable chill ran down my spine.

Ao Bing is familiar with the five volumes of Dao Tian Shu written by Emperor Tai Tian, ​​and has a good understanding of it.

There are two classes in the world, one is the exploited, including mortals, monks, and lower-level gods;
If there is a third class, it is the supreme existence within the exploiters, that is, the ruler, the emperor, the ancestor, the dictator, the master.

Once you sit on the position of emperor, you must be involuntary. A qualified emperor will not be able to fulfill his will. Every word and deed must conform to the interests of the organization, the country, and the collective. Only in this way can the country be revitalized and brilliant achievements be made.

"But what kind of interests can make Dijun choose to turn a blind eye to Prince Jinwu and ignore the tenth prince's plea for help?"

While shuddering, Ao Bing had a doubt in his heart.

"Why exactly?"

This time, Gonggong Zuwu remained silent and gave Xuanming Zuwu a wink.

Teachers, so preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.

The ancestor witch Xuanming understood, and immediately sneered: "Demon Emperor Jun, you are really not going to save your son, you are really cruel-hearted, if I were His Highness Xihe, I would have separated from you long ago!"

The demon emperor Jun ignored the meaningless instigation of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch, but Ri Yuxihe stared at the Xuanming Ancestral Witch indifferently with a frosty face, sneered, and slapped out with a palm, the scorching sun melted the eternal cold of Xuanming .

"Xuan Ming, my son, it's not your turn to comment!"

"If you can't escape, how can you be the prince of the demon clan, and how can you fight against you old foxes!"

The ancestor witch of Xuanming smiled lightly, turned into the state of a turtle, snake and Xuanwu, and sang loudly: "Xuanming's mausoleum is cloudy, stinging insects are covered, the trees are falling, and the frost will fall in winter!"

In an instant, time and space reversed, the seasons changed, the universe began to overlap, and it came to the end of the doomsday, the era of freezing, and the white snow fell from the sky and the earth like catkins, and everything died. There isn't any temperature to speak of.

Annihilate the majesty of the god of the sun, eliminate the scorching heat of the universe, any shiny objects will disappear, the entropy of the universe will increase with time, from order to disorder, let everything return to heat lonely.

This is void, this is Xuan Ming, this is Nirvana, this is the end!
Is about to go to the eternal nothingness and fall into the ultimate destruction. A beam of radiant light splashes out from the upper reaches of time and space, surpasses and transcends, destroys the darkness and silence, breaks open all the dark matter in the universe, and completely disrupts the disorder. Six The yin disappears and the yang is born, the infinite energy soup emerges, the chaos and order are created, and the visible and invisible nebulae merge into stars and light bodies.

Among them, the most splendid, grandest, and most sacred is a three-legged Golden Crow. Under the oppression of Dayi's shooting of the sun, Shaoyang, the tenth prince, surpassed the speed of light, broke away from the restrictions of the multiverse, and stepped into the threshold of Daluo.

At this moment, the fate and merit of the nine fallen brothers gathered together. Although the Golden Crow belongs to the Demon Court, it is an indelible objective fact that they saved all living beings in the flood and brought light and vitality to all spirits.

The nine sons fell, and the sun came back to life. In the dark, a person who was second only to the emperor of heaven was shaped by a prince.

Not the prince of the demon clan, not the crown prince of the demon emperor, not the prince of the demon emperor, but the real prince of heaven who inherits the throne of the heavenly emperor! ! !

Heavenly Court Prince Jinwu Shaoyang's expression changed from nervousness to confusion, and he muttered to himself: "Who am I, who is me?"

"Six yins are exhausted and one yang is born. Hidden cuteness. Snowflakes are light. Nine nines are tightly condensed, and rivers and seas are covered with ice."

【I am the Ten Golden Crow, the Prince of Heaven! 】

"The two qi flows around and have no place to live. The number of yang is sufficient, and the dragon rises. Returning to the root and returning to life and spirituality."

[I am Dainichi Tathagata, the tantric master! 】

"Passing through the heavens. Entering the invisible. Recovering the secrets of the heavens, ascending and descending the moon and Huaqing. Winning the true fortune of the universe, and completing the merits, go to Pengying."

[I am the Seven Immortals in Attendance, Immortal Pilu! 】

One word at a time, after the three poems, enlightenment appeared in the golden pupils of Golden Crow Prince Shaoyang, which turned into clear hatred, and finally into helplessness and bitterness.

With a low groan, a sigh.

[I am the Sanxian of West Kunlun, Taoist Lu Ya. 】

At this moment, the gods of the demon court solemnly greeted him, Qianzhen Wansheng, Zhoutian star gods congratulated in unison, and bowed: "Praise the heavenly court Prince Shaoyang, the bright Daluo Tianzun, the mysterious Jinwu great sage, the supreme prince!"

At this moment, Di Jun's plan has been clearly revealed, Prince Shaoyang is his successor, the legitimate heir to the Heavenly Court.

Even if something happened to Di Jun and he returned west with Di Jiang on the way, Prince Shaoyang had already brought the demon god to continue walking!
Because, Prince Shaoyang is one of the heirs of Emperor Taitian, and he is legitimate and orthodox.

Not only can it get the power and support of the demon gods, but other onlooker gods, the neutral Tianzun Dasheng, will also re-examine this Golden Crow!

Seeing this scene, Zhulong Ao Bing was shocked, Yi shot ten days, and the original ancient myths and legends truly emerged.The truth is so ruthless and cruel.

The ten-day Golden Crow that was originally stronger than him ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times easily fell into the past. Under the indifferent calculations of his parents, the last Golden Crow gathered the luck and virtue of the nine brothers, and finally found a glimmer of life. Detached ashore.

If it's his turn, if it's his turn to testify, where is his chance for Ao Bing?
It is necessary to know that the catastrophe of Da Luo is the ultimate test that every practitioner must face.

The expressions of Gonggong Zuwu and Xuanming Zuwu are already as cold as frost. The heir of Taitian Emperor supported by the Congenital Seven True Water Alliance is Ao Bing, the Lord of Immortal Qin!

Now Dijun launched a Shaoyang prince ring, one bright and one dark, forming a form of restriction.

I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot, even if he loses a lot of back cards, the Demon Emperor can still make such a move! !

(End of this chapter)