The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 326: The macaque is slaughtered, and the sword god is executed

Feng Jinghong parted with Dao Yi, he was going back to Beidou, and Dao Yi was going to fight on the ancient road and inscription on the Tianbei.

After cherishing each other, Dao Yi set off with the ancient tree of life and Dao Yan's fairy clothes, and his Dao protector, the Great Sage, returned to eternity with a fairy sword.

But just two days after Daoyi left, his guardians caught up with him.

The elder saint was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he fell to the ground as soon as he saw Dao Yi.

Dao was taken aback, and quickly helped him up: "What's going on?"

The eldest saint was dying and said: "Someone ambushed with imperial soldiers on the way, they want to snatch the fairy sword..."

Dao was furious: "Who is so bold, I will kill them!"

The eldest saint coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said intermittently: "It's... the Guangming clan... They were cut off before, and they didn't win the fairy sword, so they set their eyes on me..."

Dao's eyes shot coldly, and he said with a murderous look: "You can go on the road with peace of mind, I will kill them to avenge you!"

Boss Saint: ???

"Ahem...Your Highness, I think I can still save you..."

Daoyi was puzzled: "How to save?"

The boss said anxiously: "O tree of life, only one branch is enough!"

Daoyi suddenly realized: "If you don't tell me, I will forget, for you..."

A green and shiny ancient tree appeared in his hands, and the energy of life was surging, sweeping around like a spring breeze.

The elder Dasheng showed joy on his face, and stretched out his hand to receive it: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Dao said with a smile: "You're welcome, it should be..."

boom!
The ancient tree suddenly disappeared and was replaced by Dao Yi's palm, with golden light and imperial prestige soaring to the sky!
Stimulated by the murderous aura, the eldest sage, who had struggled to raise his hand, suddenly became extremely flexible, jumped out like a frightened rabbit, and retreated three thousand miles in an instant.

Daoyi sneered, Daoyan's fairy clothes shone brightly, and tens of thousands of order god chains rushed out, blocking the entire galaxy.

The eldest saint flipped his wrist and took out a fairy sword. The light of the sword divided the world and cut a way out.

Standing quietly in the starry sky, the boss's face was a little ugly: "How did you see that?"

Daoyi shook his head slightly: "I didn't see that your transformation technique is flawless."

The eldest saint was puzzled: "Then you..."

Dao Yi smiled and said, "I was waiting for you."

Hearing the words, the eldest saint's expression changed suddenly, and he transformed into a golden monkey. He set up the escape light and fled towards the distance, but it was too late.

A huge formation picture covered the starry sky. Feng Jinghong's head became a fairy cauldron in the east, three lions held a fairy sword in the west, and the real boss held a fairy sword in the north. Together with Daoyi, they formed a large formation. The six-eared macaque was surrounded in the middle.

The monkey panicked at the time, carrying the inheritance of the Lingbao Tianzun, no one knew better than him the horror of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

With a roar, the six-eared macaque shook its body, the hair all over its body fell down, and it fell to the ground and transformed into a shape. Tens of thousands of monkeys fled in all directions, and even Feng Jinghong's sky eyes couldn't tell which one was the real one.

But this is not important, Feng Jinghong raised his hand and pointed, the formation was in motion, and the sword energy fell like a rainstorm, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The screams of the monkeys joined together, turning into flying ashes and dissipating in the sky. Only one survived holding the fairy sword.

"You actually mastered the formation so quickly!" The six-eared macaque bared its teeth, obviously feeling uncomfortable under the oppression of the formation.

Feng Jinghong smiled lightly: "I can also form secret characters, and it is not difficult to master the array."

"What do you think?" the six-eared macaque asked dejectedly.

He knew very well that he had no chance in front of the formation with four imperial soldiers serving as the eyes of the formation.

Don't say he is a holy king in this battle, even the quasi-emperor has to kneel when he comes!
Feng Jinghong said lightly: "Surrender or die, you choose."

The six-eared macaque made a decision without much hesitation: "I am willing to surrender!"

Feng Jinghong nodded and smiled: "A wise choice, your family is much better than those idiots like Dou Zhan Sheng Yuan."

Breaking away from the oppression of the sword array, the six-eared macaque let out a sigh of relief: "How did you find me? I should have never been exposed."

He couldn't figure it out, he had obviously been hiding in the dark and never even showed his face.

As a result, this group of people not only knew of their existence, but also played a trick directly, which is unreasonable!

In fact, not only him, Daoyi and others were also very puzzled, and they all cast their suspicious eyes over.

Feng Jinghong opened her mouth and came: "The former character is secret, you can be a prophet!"

"I see!" A group of people nodded one after another.

"Want to learn?"

The six-eared macaque nodded frantically.

Feng Jinghong chuckled: "Then behave well, every follower of mine can learn at least two kinds of nine secrets."

The six-eared macaque's eyes lit up instantly: "My lord!"

"Well, children can be taught..."

……

In the depths of the starry sky, two figures chased and fled, as fast as a stream of light.

Occasional battles will cause the galaxy to be disillusioned, and time and space will be shattered.

"You can't go!" The person chasing behind spread his wings behind his back, broke through the space and blocked the fleeing person, and slapped him.

The fleeing man took out a blue horn and pointed it at the front, but it still couldn't stop the opponent's attack, and was slapped flying with a palm, smashing thousands of stars along the way.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the man asked: "The source of the emperor has already belonged to you, why do you want to kill it all, do you really want to fight with my god organization forever?"

The pursuer looked indifferent: "God organization? Is it amazing? You are the ones who killed you!"

The fleeing man looked puzzled: "We should have never provoked you."

If there is such a strong enemy, it is impossible for him not to know.

The pursuer said lightly: "You have never provoked me, but you are the enemies of His Royal Highness, you deserve to die!"

The face of the fleeing man changed greatly: "Are you one of the eight generals?"

The pursuer slowly shook his head and said, "I am the Dharma King of the Heavenly Court—Kunpeng!"

……

The white-haired Sword God was very depressed, very depressed!

50 years ago, he set off from the headquarters of the God Organization and went to the ancient road to find Feng Jinghong.

As a result, by chance, when passing through an ancient domain, a group of origins left behind by the great emperor was found in a Jedi.

How can such an opportunity be missed?

The emperor's son can be killed at any time, but the emperor's origin is rare throughout the ages, and it is impossible to meet the second time in this life!

The white-haired sword god made the most reasonable choice as a matter of course.

After 50 years of hard work, he finally broke through the restriction of the Jedi. Seeing that Di Yuan was about to get his hands, he happened to be hit by a passing Kunpeng.

The world's treasures, the strong get it.

The two fought, and the white-haired sword god was almost killed on the spot.

At present, he is only in the fourth heaven of the emperor, and he is no match for Kunpeng, who is already in the seventh heaven. He only saved his life by relying on the horn of Emperor Zun.

Originally, Kunpeng gave up after winning the Emperor Yuan, and didn't think about killing the opponent.

But the white-haired Sword God desperately mentioned a divine organization, intending to threaten Kunpeng with it.

When Kunpeng heard this, he was overjoyed. Of course he knew that the God Organization was Feng Jinghong's mortal enemy, so could this keep you alive?
So the white-haired sword god was sadly urged, and was chased and killed by Kunpeng all the way. Until now, it is basically the end of the road.

He had already seen how terrifying Kunpeng's speed was, and knew that he could not escape.

"Could it be that God is going to kill me..." The white-haired Sword God sighed.

First, the Immortal Cauldron was taken away by the Emperor by chance, and then when they wanted to kill it with all their strength, the Underworld suddenly came to the door, making them powerless to do anything else.

Then another piece of bad news came. The only descendant of Emperor Zun was killed by the emperor at the ultimate emperor pass, which completely angered them.

Now, the dignified quasi-emperor personally came to assassinate him, but he was blocked by the other party's protector Dharma king without even seeing the righteous master.

All these coincidences made the white-haired sword god feel deeply uneasy, as if God was helping him.

"Is it a matter of luck, is it true that he will become the second immortal emperor?" The white-haired sword god murmured.

"You don't have to doubt this. His Highness will rule the universe in the future, and he will be invincible!" Kunpeng said lightly.

The white-haired sword god didn't respond, and suddenly summoned all his mana to activate the emperor's horn. The ancient horn emitted an extremely strong light, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

Just when Kunpeng thought that the opponent was going to fight to the death, he saw the white-haired sword god throwing the horn with all his strength.

"The organization has lost a lot, and it must not lose the horn of Emperor Zun again..."

(End of this chapter)