I robbed the Emperor of the East

Chapter 136 Overwhelming the Great Desolation! (three more!)
In the Liangyi Formation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

The Three Holy Mothers of Jiejiao, the Holy Mother of Golden Light, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Holy Mother of Guiling, these three direct disciples of Tongtian, when Tai Yi looked at them, their faces changed drastically.

There are also Zhao Gongming, and his three younger sisters, who are the Empress Sanxiao who set up the Nine-Twist Yellow River Array, and the Seven Immortals who accompany the Jujiao, who can arrange the Ten Absolute Arrays, and the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jinao Island, as well as many The prehistoric and scattered immortals.

One by one, when they found that Tai Yi's gaze fell on the Liangyi Formation, their expressions were extremely ugly.

They all saw the ending of the Tai Chi formation just now.

How powerful is the power of a sword.

The Tai Chi formation that turned from offense to defense has no resistance at all.

And this time.

Haotian, who was in the main formation, had an ugly expression on his face, but he could only maintain his composure, and waved the six soul banners in his hand, gathering the power of the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in the direction of the Liangyi Formation.

It is necessary to create the strongest sealing wall to block the power of the Eastern Emperor.

The wind howled and blew.

Ao Bingling who was 'sleeping' in Taiyi's arms, with blue hair fluttering in the wind, with a peaceful smile on his face, eyes closed, Ao Bingling at this moment is no different from sleeping normally.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Tai Yi looked at Ao Bingling's face.

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, covering up the sadness in his eyes.

"Bing Ling, I'm waiting for a while, my husband will take you home soon."

The sword in his hand slashed in the direction of the Liangyi Formation.

Burning with fierce sword energy, cut down across the sky!

Many major cultivators in these two ceremonial formations, when they saw the sword energy coming, they all roared wildly and used their own kung fu to suppress the bottom of the box. For them, this is a matter of life!

Haotian also crazily activated the Six Soul Banners, mobilizing the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation to gather in these two ceremonial formations.

It was his only hope.

If the Liangyi formation is broken again, and the three formations go to the second, the power of the Ten Thousand Immortals formation will no longer exist.

Without the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, he is no match for Donghuang, who is even [-]% powerful. What's more, Taiyi at this moment has completely entered the stage of crazy power surge. I am afraid that he can be poked directly with only one finger. die.

The Divine Flame Punishing Soul Sword Qi, just like before, slashed towards the Liangyi Formation with the momentum of cutting across the sky and the earth.

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33 days away, Biyou Palace in Shangqingjing.

Inside the palace.

There is a land of cliffs and waterfalls.

A young man in a simple and elegant red robe sits cross-legged under the waterfall, and the waterfall that flies down cannot touch his body in the slightest.

There are five colors of divine light all over the body, which are flowing.

In addition to these five lights, there are also five colors of immortal energy, circling around.

Kong Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, the five-color fairy energy circulated wildly.

This is very different from before. When he fought Taiyi Dragon Palace, Kong Xuan couldn't condense his light into energy.

Condensing light into energy, this is his essential breakthrough under the personal guidance of Tongtian in Biyou Palace, which greatly improved his strength.

original…

He thought he could beat Donghuang in this way.

but!

"East Emperor!"

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth.

Even in this Biyou Palace, one can still feel that powerful and suffocating aura.

At least, for the current Kong Xuan, even if his strength has been greatly improved during this period of time, it is under this aura that he feels the tremors in his mind.

Look up.

That round of gigantic Sun God star was lying across the prehistoric world.

Kong Xuan clenched his fists when he thought that the Sun God Star, which contained overwhelming power, was Tai Yi's strongest backing.

He, worshiped under Tongtianmen, and exhausted all his efforts.

What I want to do is to surpass Donghuang!
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The scene of the prehistoric extreme east.

In the forest where the Twelve Ancestral Witches reside.

The expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches changed dramatically. Even in this extreme eastern region, they could still feel the aura that was overwhelming the wilderness. They all looked up to the sky. When the gods are raging.

Nothing is wrong, the mind is shaken.

If it is said that in this prehistoric period, there is no one who has fought the Eastern Emperor the most times than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Whether it was the former Eastern Emperor's suppression of the Great Desolation, or the Lich War before, or the Buzhou Mountain War not long ago, the entanglement between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor was full of turmoil, and there were several life-and-death battles.

Because they have fought the Eastern Emperor the most times, the Twelve Ancestral Witches know the Eastern Emperor's fighting power the best in the prehistoric world.

The Eastern Emperor is very strong, which they should admit, if they are not strong, it is impossible to fight against twelve of them by themselves. After all, their twelve ancestor witches are also the strongest in the prehistoric world.

But no matter how strong it is, it is definitely not as strong as it is now!

Just such a burst of energy made the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel a tremor in their hearts.

From this overwhelming pressure, they could feel that Donghuang's strength had increased by several percent compared to before!

How powerful the Eastern Emperor is, not to mention counting it, even if it is a [-]% improvement, it is difficult to estimate.

It means a little.

For the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, if they want to beat the Eastern Emperor.

I'm afraid there is only one way.

The twelve ancestors and witches unite into one, condensing a witch god body that is infinitely close to Pangu's great god!

even…

They were all a little skeptical, even if they gathered into the body of a witch god, they might not be able to win.

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The extreme southern sea of ​​blood.

The Blood Drinking Hall of the Nether Palace, the deep courtyard.

"What? Scared?"

Luo Hu's remnant soul, with a slight smile on his lips, looked at Patriarch Styx who was sitting in meditation on the rock in front of him. At this moment, Patriarch Styx frowned tightly, with unconcealable horror in his eyes.

even…

In the depths of those eyes, there was still a trace of fear that was tried hard to cover up.

Just fear!

Even under this sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe could still feel the coercion of the Eastern Emperor that has been overwhelming for a lifetime.

The emergence of this coercion instantly crushed Patriarch Styx's mind, and suddenly extinguished his rekindled fire of self-confidence.

Because the moment he sensed this coercion, he suddenly found that he couldn't even bring up the will to fight against it.

This coercion is strong!too strong!

"Afraid? Why did the leader of the sect say that he was afraid?"

Patriarch Minghe snorted coldly, even though he was thinking about it in his heart, his expression on the surface was still indifferent and calm.

Luo Hu didn't pay much attention to Patriarch Styx's words, but just smiled lightly.

Putting his hands behind his back, he raised his head slightly, the eye that was not covered by the hair, his gaze penetrated the sea of ​​blood, the sun god flames covering the flood on the sea of ​​blood, and also penetrated those 33 days.

He looked 33 days away, looked into the chaos, and looked at the Zixiao Palace and Hongjun Taoist place.

The corner of the mouth was raised slightly, with a playful chuckle.

"Governing the world, anti-customer-oriented, against the trend of mountains and seas, to recreate the universe. '

"Hongjun, this move of yours seems to be wrong. '

(End of this chapter)