The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 467 Sacrificial Dao
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

The overwhelming five-colored phoenix feathers shot out, like a torrential rain washing over a clay figurine, directly vaporizing a Dark Immortal Emperor on the spot.

Nine-color divine flames spewed out and ignited a dark immortal emperor. No matter how he roared and struggled, he couldn't extinguish the divine fire with all means, and was finally turned into ashes alive.

The six Dark Immortal Emperors struck together to seal off Liuhe, making it impossible to avoid.

Feng Jinghong slashed the fairy sword: "One sword is forever!"

Time and space were cut off, and the six of them were exiled to another world with a single blow, without posing the slightest threat.

Then Feng Jinghong slapped it heavily, and that world collapsed directly, and even buried the six dark immortal emperors in it.

Weng Longlong!
A gray and white pagoda was smashed down, but it was caught in the five-colored divine ring that suddenly appeared, and it couldn't fall down and couldn't be retracted.

Feng Jinghong looked back, and two beams of chaotic destruction swept out from the pupils, and the Dark Immortal Emperor who was sneaking up only let out a scream and disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, there was only one Dark Immortal Emperor who was still healthy.

Seeing Feng Jinghong watching, he hurriedly offered a coffin to block in front of him.

Keng!
Sure enough, in the next instant, the colorful fairy sword had already struck the coffin lid, thunder and flame burst out, and the fairy sound shook the world.

This blow, he blocked it!

"Well, you're not bad, as expected of using a coffin." Feng Jinghong slightly nodded in approval.

Perhaps it was the influence of the Lord of the Copper Coffin III. In this world, the more ancient and powerful beings are, the more they favor coffins as Taoist soldiers, and the strange clan has a special liking for them. Every ancestor has their own mouthful.

The fact that the Dark Immortal Emperor in front of him can use the coffin as a Taoist soldier can already reflect his status in the strange ethnic group.

Feng Jinghong praised it sincerely, but the coffin emperor didn't appreciate it. He patted the coffin, the lid was lifted, and a thick black mist gushed out, rolling towards Feng Jinghong.

The black mist was as thick as ink, and Feng Jinghong felt a sense of horror that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He didn't take the risk of confrontation, but retreated quickly and waited and watched from afar.

Shua Shua Shua, the Dark Immortal Emperors who were blown up before reorganized their real bodies one by one, and gathered beside the Coffin Immortal Emperor, all a little restless, and dared not go up for a while.

There is no way, this first sight kill is too ruthless.For the same Immortal Emperor, it was a bit tragic to blow people up in one round.

"Is this person really only in the realm of the Immortal Emperor? Huang was not so fierce in this realm back then..." A dark Immortal Emperor wondered.

"Nonsense, if he is offering sacrifices, you would have returned to your ancestral land!" Another dark immortal emperor cursed.

"The Immortal Emperor is just that strong, if he comes to the Dao of Sacrifice..."

"Calm down!" The Coffin Emperor said, "No matter how strong he is, he is still an Immortal Emperor. We have never seen any scenes. Ten against one, I have the advantage!"

Feng Jinghong guessed right, the coffin emperor is indeed the strongest among the ten dark emperors, and he is also the leader of this expedition. The coffin is the status symbol of his ancestor candidate, and what is inside is the deepest part of the plateau. The primordial soil where the ancestors slept.

Only this kind of evil soil that can transform into a strange ancestor can make the current Feng Jinghong feel dangerous.

"Let's go together!" As the coffin emperor gave orders, the battle resumed.

Even if the immortal emperors of the strange ethnic group are squeamish, they are still immortal emperors. There are no cowards or weak people who can cultivate to this level. The dark immortal emperors immediately calmed down and attacked again.

Feng Jinghong smiled slightly, raised his sword to meet him.

……

That day when all the masters from the Heavenly Court came to the battlefield, what they saw was Feng Jinghong violently beating the ten dark immortal emperors.

One sword at a time, relaxed and freehand, it is a crushing situation.

"This kid's realm is getting more and more difficult to see through, we have to work harder..." Duan De sighed.

"If you don't become an immortal emperor, you will end up as an ant. I must reach that realm!" Feng Yi clenched his fists.

"It seems that we can't help here, but we also have something to do, let's clean up these miscellaneous soldiers first!" The Immortal Emperor drew his sword and pointed at the dark army:

"kill!"

……

The battle between the strange group of people and the Huangtian Emperor had just ended, and before they had time to launch a grand sacrifice to replenish their troops, the strength of the dark army was not particularly strong at this time.

Apart from the Dark Ten Heavenly Emperor, there are only about thirty strongest quasi-immortal emperors, and there are more than a dozen in Feng Jinghong Heavenly Court.

Although it still looks like a disadvantage in terms of quantity, it is actually worthwhile.

The combat power of the strange ethnic group and the same realm is well understood, and the quasi-immortal emperors on the side of the heavens are evenly split, so it is not a big problem.

……

On the battlefield of the Immortal Emperor, the battle gradually began to heat up.Relying on the large number of people, the Dark Immortal Emperors launched all kinds of desperate attacks, trying to exchange injuries with Feng Jinghong.

But soon they found that they still underestimated the opponent's strength. Although they had tried their best, and even resorted to some tricks that depleted the original source, they still couldn't hurt the opponent in the slightest.

Feng Jinghong's physical body, primordial spirit, Taoism, and fighting consciousness crushed them in all directions, it was impeccable.

After the fight, except for the coffin emperor who was protected by the mysterious coffin, every other dark emperor was blown up dozens of times, which can be called tragic!

Looking at Feng Jinghong who was still calm and breezy, Immortal Emperor Coffin couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

The opponent is too strong, a little bit beyond this level, but it is really strange to say that the Dao of Sacrifice is not as good.

"Everyone, don't panic. We have the protection of our ancestors, and we can be resurrected infinitely. If he can't kill us, he will be exhausted sooner or later. Kill!" The coffin emperor still felt that he could win, so he took the lead in charging!

The war continues, and this battle lasts for 10 years!
After 10 years, the army of the strange ethnic group has basically been killed and injured, and only ten of their commanders are left.

And it was also in this year that finally there was a Dark Immortal Emperor who couldn't stand Feng Jinghong's killing again and again, was completely killed, and then resurrected on the plateau.

At this time, the dark immortal emperors were already red-eyed, and the immortal emperor returned to the battlefield immediately after his resurrection, and continued to fight with Feng Jinghong, and then several others were also killed one after another, and then resurrected to continue to fight .

Fight, get killed, resurrect, keep fighting.

Repeatedly, millions of years will soon pass.

Until a certain moment, the coffin emperor suddenly noticed that more than half of the quasi-immortal emperors watching the battle from the heavenly court had disappeared.

Look at Feng Jinghong again, still alive and well, killing them is like chopping melons and vegetables, without any fatigue.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor Coffin finally realized that something was wrong.

"withdraw!"

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

Swish swish!
Feng Yi, Qing Di, Immortal Emperor, Feng Jingxian, Feng Qingge, Ye Fan, Ruan Ren, seven immortal emperors appeared and blocked their way out.

The dark immortal emperors were all shocked. They never expected that in just a million years, these people would quietly become immortal emperors.

"You deliberately procrastinated by fighting with us just to let them observe the law and Tao of the Immortal Emperor Realm?!" The Immortal Emperor Coffin was furious.

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "That's right, it's a pity that you discovered it a little earlier, otherwise there would be a few more."

The coffin emperor laughed angrily: "Okay, you are really calculating! But if you think that you can threaten my family, you are too naive.

The background of our family is beyond what you can imagine. When I go back and report the situation, the supreme ancestor will come, and everything will be liquidated. You will only end up in destruction! "

"Heh!" Feng Jinghong smiled faintly: "Do you think you can go back?"

The coffin emperor sneered: "I admit that you are very strong, so strong that you have never seen it in ancient times. But we have the protection of our ancestors, and we are immortal. If we want to leave, we only need to kill ourselves. What can you do?"

Hearing this, everyone in the heavenly court sank in their hearts.

The words of the Dark Immortal Emperor are not alarmist, they can really do this.

The trick of spring water fixed resurrection is too unsolvable, and there is no way to stop it.

Only Feng Jinghong didn't panic at all, and was still full of confidence:

"Immortal? Let's see if you can keep your so-called ancestral land this time!"

After the words fell, Feng Jinghong no longer suppressed herself, and directly ignited the Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit.

In an instant, the dust is clean and light is born, shining through thousands of flowers in mountains and rivers!
The expressions of the ten dark immortal emperors were so frightened that their expressions were distorted: "Jie Dao!"

Before they were not afraid of death, it was entirely because they knew that they would not really die.

Anyway, there is a plateau, at worst, he will die for a while, and after a while he will be a hero again.

But the situation is different now, Jidao is the kind that can really kill them completely, even the plateau cannot be saved.

This is a bloody example created by Emperor Huangtian, so they really panicked right now.

……

The Taoist, born from heaven and earth, independent without change, traveling around without peril, is also the mother of heaven and earth.

When a living being walks out of a unique way and perfects it, then he will completely break away from the shackles of heaven and earth, and become an emperor who is as high as the way!
The Dao of Sacrifice is a higher level of existence.

Although the emperor is independent of the heaven and the earth, he still cannot get rid of the form of "Tao" after all, at most he has become the Tao himself.

It seems to be free from shackles, but not really detached.

In order to be completely detached and enjoy the real freedom and freedom, the former sages tried to dissolve their own Dao, leaving only the only "I".

Thus, the state of sacrificial Taoism was born from this.

If this step can be really successful, then it will truly become an omniscient, omnipotent, and incomprehensible existence, that is, the so-called - above the Dao of Sacrifice!
Promotion to the Dao of Sacrifice is just a matter of a moment, without any cumbersome procedures or circumstances, so it is difficult to stop it.

When the three ancestors felt that kind of fluctuation, it was too late to stop them, so they could only rush towards the perceived direction as soon as possible.

But unfortunately, even though they rushed over immediately, they still failed to save the ten dark immortal emperors in time.

After being promoted to Dao of Sacrifice, Feng Jinghong's combat strength has soared to an unknowable level.

He just raised his hand and shook it lightly, and the Dark Immortal Emperors were imprisoned in place, not to mention self-imposed suicide, and they couldn't do it even if they wanted to jump around.

The coffin emperor's face was full of despair, his voice was full of anger and resentment, but there was a trace of relief:
"You have touched this realm a long time ago, and you can enter it at any time. You have only been playing with us for so long!"

Feng Jinghong's tone was as flat as ever: "It's not about playing, it's just to buy some time."

After that, he didn't say any more, and pressed his palm lightly.

In the next moment, the ten dark immortal emperors disappeared into the world without a sound, like pencil drawings erased by an eraser, leaving nothing behind.

"Is this the power of the original matter? It's really weird and incomprehensible." Feng Jinghong murmured.

The moment he wiped out the ten dark immortal emperors, he really felt an inexplicable force coming across the boundary, as if he was trying to lure something away.

Fortunately, he had already guarded against this move, so the seemingly random blow just now had actually used all his strength, and nothing was left of the ten dark immortal emperors.

In the end, that force didn't receive anything and disappeared.

"This is only the Immortal Emperor, the first ancestor's attracting strength must be stronger, it is not advisable to fight hard..." Feng Jinghong thought.

Raising his hand to grab it, he caught something, which was the coffin left by the Coffin Immortal Emperor.

Feng Jinghong opened it, and found that some gray-black soil was in full bloom in it, and a strong ominous atmosphere flowed in it, almost congealed into substance.

Feng Jinghong's eyes lit up, he felt a power similar to that of attracting power in these soils.

Solemnly put away the coffin, he must study it carefully.

The battle was over, and everyone in the heavenly court was about to gather around, but Feng Jinghong suddenly looked into the distance with sharp eyes, and then disappeared in place, leaving only one order:
"The time has come, gather the army and attack the plateau!"

When the voice fell, Feng Jinghong had already reached the chaotic place outside the sky, where three ghosts that crushed the sky were rushing.

The two sides looked at each other and confirmed that they were the ones who wanted to kill.

Without further ado, let's do it!
At the same time, a certain animal milk emperor who was hunted down finally had a chance to breathe:
"Hope is still alive, I will definitely return!"

(End of this chapter)