The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 328 Return of the Emperor

As a veteran peak saint king with a top blood physique like the Chijiri Horse Monkey, Wuzhiqi's combat strength is needless to say.

Although he was suppressed for thousands of years after being suppressed twice before and after, both physically and mana were weakened to the extreme, but that is not something that ordinary holy kings can match.

Out of precaution against the emperor's lineage, he didn't attack directly, but attacked from behind.

It never occurred to me that this would not work.

This thin and harmless young man in front of him is already a master on the same level as himself!

Why is this vein so perverted!
Xiao Song looked at him innocently: "Are you okay?"

Feeling ashamed deeply, Wuzhiqi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's fine, don't worry about it!"

Xiao Song seemed relieved, and asked puzzledly: "Why did you attack me, you have already sworn an oath!"

This kind of oath in the world of cultivating immortals will come true, and no one dares to violate it at will.

Wuzhi Qi Yangtian laughed loudly, with a shrill voice: "I'm almost at the end of my lifespan, so what if I go crazy? So what if I don't die well? Today, I just want to be free and happy!"

Speaking of it, Wuzhiqi is really miserable. He was born with extraordinary talents, and he cultivated to the peak of the Holy King in just a few hundred years. He is highly valued in the god organization.
But then he encountered Waterloo, fell into a trap on the earth, and was sealed for more than 4000 years, and his longevity was almost dry!

After finally getting out of trouble, Feng Jinghong flipped his hand and sealed it again. The feeling of being sent back to hell just after seeing the dawn, if you have never experienced it yourself, you will never know how desperate it is!
It can be said that the second time of being sealed for more than 100 years was far more painful than the first time of more than 4000 years. Wu Zhiqi's mentality has collapsed in recent years.

With his current state where his lifespan is approaching and his origin is dry, how long can he live even if he takes refuge in the Heavenly Court?
He is not even afraid of death now, so why would he care about any oaths!
"Today, I underestimated you. When I come back from my injury, I will fight you again!"

Wuzhiqi has already made up his mind, and with a few hundred years of life left, he will be on par with the Heavenly Court!
Setting up a ray of escape light, Wuzhi Qi rushed straight out of the star.

He is very clear that only by leaving this planet can he ask for the surveillance of heaven.

"No, Master said he would take you to see him, you can't go."

Xiao Song said seriously, and then set up the Purple Gold Pagoda of Shenshen.

The purple pagoda is full of rays of light, and the majesty of the emperor soars to the sky. There is a sacred figure sitting cross-legged in each of the nine-story pagodas, and mysterious and profound chanting sounds come out.

"Quasi-Emperor Soldier!" Wuzhi Qi was terrified, trying to escape by squeezing his meager life potential, but it was a pity that it was in vain.

The nine-story purple pagoda turned around, and there was a sound of clanging gold and iron.

Countless divine chains of laws drilled out of the tower, pierced through the void, and bound Wuzhiqi tightly in an instant.

"No!" Wuzhi Qi's eyes were about to split open, his teeth were gritted into pieces, he would never live that kind of imprisoned life again!

The dirty hair glowed with golden light, emitting a destructive and violent aura. This monkey actually wanted to explode itself!
However, Xiao Song just played a hand formula, and the chains that bound him lit up with purple divine thunder, directly piercing Wuzhiqi's five great secret realms.

The body that had just bulged up was like a deflated balloon, shrinking back in an instant.

Xiaosong pointed again, and the Shenlian pulled Wuzhiqi into the tower.

"No!" Wu Zhiqi's cry was full of despair, it could be said that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept, but it was useless.

The Shenshen Zijin Pagoda flashed with light, and it turned into the size of a pine nut and fell back into Xiaosong's hands, completely calming down.

So far, Chijiri Mahou Wuzhiqi has been suppressed for the third time.

"It's time to go to Beidou..." Xiaosong put away the purple pagoda and flew to Tiangong.

……

Tianbing Guxing, Feng Jinghong and his party came to the place where Lingbao Tianzun Xiantai was located.

It's a pity that the place is completely empty now, and the Golden Crow Emperor and Tianzun Spirit Fire have all disappeared.

But Feng Jinghong wasn't disappointed either, he didn't come here for treasure hunting, but just to confirm some things.

"There is no trace of fighting, it seems that Kunpeng didn't do anything to the old Jinwu..." Feng Jinghong said to himself.

As a master at the pinnacle of Zhundi, the old Golden Crow, even if he could not fight against a strongman like Wushi in Nirvana like the Immortal Emperor, he would never be killed without resistance, so only Kunpeng gave up devouring it This is a possibility.

"It seems that he is planning to rely on himself..."

To be honest, Feng Jinghong is not very optimistic about Kunpeng being able to prove the Tao by himself, after all, he has already been defeated once, and the way of the great emperor cannot afford to be defeated.

Since ancient times, there are only two people who have failed and become emperors, Luang Gu and Di Que.

"Forget it, let's see him..."

Suggestions have been given, but it is up to Kunpeng to decide how to do it.

……

Beidou, with the start of the countdown to becoming an immortal, more and more monks came here, and the powerhouses from all heavens and myriad domains gathered together, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

However, the Heavenly Court is still the overlord who suppresses the world. Over the years, there have been many foreign visitors who desperately wanted to challenge the status of the Heavenly Court, but they were all suppressed and killed by force. Now no one dares to stroke their beards.

On this day, a shocking news spread all over the world, the emperor is back!
Even though more than 150 years have passed, the name still caused a hurricane when it sounded again.

"Didn't you say that once you set foot on the Ancient Starry Sky Road, it's hard to turn back? How did he come back so quickly?"

"I heard that he has become a great sage, and he is invincible all over the ancient road!"

"Hiss~" Zhu Xiong was shocked, but no one doubted the authenticity of the news.

The name of the Emperor of Heaven has long been a legend. It was completely expected that he could push the ancient road across the starry sky. The world just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Let's go, let's pay homage to the Son of God!" All the ancient races were excited and flocked to the heaven.

Many forces in the human race thought about it and set off one after another.

That's the number one in talent and aptitude since ancient times, the overlord of the Big Dipper, the emperor's son, it's not shameful to pay a visit to him.

It was the first time for the saints outside the territory to see such a big battle, and they were all shocked.

Over the years, they have deeply realized how powerful and arrogant the natives of Buried Emperor Star are. To put it bluntly, the strength of any of their ancestor stars is less than one-tenth of that here.

But it is unbelievable that such a group of arrogant creatures all went to pay homage after a tester returned!

"The son of the Immortal Emperor... Let's go and see how amazing it is!" All the saints from outside the region also came to join in the fun.

Ever since, the pilgrimage team to Ancient Emperor Mountain has grown even larger...

……

In Ancient Emperor Mountain, thousands of races came to congratulate, ten directions came to court, countless powerful monks gathered together, and the sky was dyed red with blood like wolf smoke!

The number of great saints alone exceeds two digits, and the number of saint kings exceeds three digits. There are as many saints who can be called ancestors in other star fields here as there are Chinese cabbages, and the number cannot be counted.

The three lions, Zhulong, Yu Luocha and the others were all stunned by this posture. They thought that Feng Jinghong would be very powerful and have a high status in Zandi Star, but they never thought that it would be so Strong, so tall!
Even if a great emperor really came, it would probably be in this formation!
The monks who came to pay their respects were also shocked. The Emperor of Heaven is worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven. Not only did he become a great saint in just a hundred years, but even three of his followers became great saints. He was as perverted as ever!
(End of this chapter)