The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

"Oh!"

The seal of one of the ice coffins was lifted, and multicolored rays of light erupted in an instant, extremely bright, and seven or eight huge gods flew out, exuding a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

A dark and cold atmosphere spread out, black mist filled the air, the ice coffin exploded, and a wrinkled old man exuding a decayed atmosphere came out.

He was wearing a mysterious dragon's black moon robe, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he stood in the darkness, like an ancient god from the underworld, wrapped in the rich lunar holy power.

For a time, the endless holy power was like a heavy ocean tide, washing away the entire hall and impacting the soul of the Taiyin Cult Master.

"Ancestor, the younger generation is incompetent and alarms the ancestors. The crime deserves death!"

The leader of Taiyin had tears in his eyes and knelt down in front of the ancient coffin. His expression was extremely complicated, and he did not have the joyful expression that once the Holy Ancestor came out, everything would be fine.

The situation is too difficult now. The invading monks are very powerful and have the support of the Quasi-Emperor behind them. Even Ji Yu, the pinnacle of the ancient Ziwei Star, cannot resist them.

The ancient ancestor born this time was only at the saint level, and even the oldest ancestor was only at the saint king level. He was far from being the opponent of the great sage, let alone the quasi-emperor. The difference in strength was too huge, how could he be an enemy?

This is a dead end, powerless to change!
In the final analysis, all they are doing at this moment is just a desperate struggle, and they still have to hope that Beidou Quasi-Emperor will not intervene in order to find that one billionth chance of survival.
The ancestor of the Duanmu tribe stared at the bone mirror with a gloomy face, looking at the terrible scene outside, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt a little pressure.

While he was silently operating the Xuan Gong, adjusting his state to the peak as quickly as possible, he asked in a deep voice: "What are the origins of those people outside that can make you so powerless?"

The leader of Taiyin's eyes trembled and his face turned pale as he said: "One of them is a descendant of Guanghan Palace, and the other two are from foreign lands. They have ancient holy weapons in their hands, and they say they want to avenge the Taiyin people. The most important thing is that there are people behind them. A quasi-emperor exists!"

"It's impossible. How could a quasi-emperor appear in today's world? It's simply nonsense!"

Ancestor Duanmu didn't even think about it and shouted loudly. He felt that what the leader of Taiyin said was very ridiculous. Quasi-emperor?Why not say that the Qing Emperor resurrected and wanted to destroy their Taiyin Sect?

He was lifeless after being awakened from the seal just now, but now there was anger emerging from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for the heavy losses that Taiyin God Sect has suffered, the leader of Taiyin God would have to bear his boundless anger.

When he opened his right eye, a black moon appeared, which was extremely empty, like a deep void. Through this bone mirror made from the bones of the Taiyin Saint, he wanted to see the true face of the enemy from the outside.

Outside, Yi Qingwu's heart suddenly palpitated, her eyes moved slightly, and she frowned: "Is the cold look in the dark the foundation of the Taiyin God Sect?"

"puff!"

The black gold emperor's sword shook slightly, and along with the Dao patterns of heaven and earth, a ray of quasi-emperor's law, lingering with the intention of killing, instantly severely damaged the saint's spiritual thoughts in the dark, and turned into powder in the eternal sword light.

Not only that, the remaining power of the Imperial Sword's sword light remained unabated, directly destroying thirteen elders of Xiantai of Taiyin God Sect.

"How is it possible that a monk from the second heaven of Sendai can actually hurt me!"

In the Bone Palace, the silver-haired old man was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his breath was in vain, and he looked at the stunning woman in the fairy light with disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"She must have a quasi-emperor secret treasure on her body!"

There was blood in the eyes of the Duanmu sage, and with a wave of his sleeve, he directly lifted the seal of the last ancient coffin.

The aura of that ice coffin is far inferior to that of the other ancient coffin. It looks ordinary, but it has a meaning of returning to nature.

The first ancestor of the Duanmu clan is buried in it. It is the ruthless man who led the Duanmu clan to turn over and slaughtered all the Taiyin lineages. A sage king, Jiuchongtian, is a terrible existence who is only one step away from stepping into the Great Sacred Realm!
The Duanmu clan was able to become the imperial clan they are today as slaves because of their determination!

The enemy is approaching today, and the three outside may just be the vanguard, but even if they are just the three outside, they are not something he can kill.

But the First Ancestor's action was different. Even if the Taiyin Human Emperor and the Sun Saint Emperor were reincarnated, it would be impossible for them to attack the most powerful existence of the Saint King Nine Heavens in the Dao-killing Realm!
"In the past, my ancestor became enlightened and protected the human race from countless alien races. Today, his descendants are killed by the human race. It is really ridiculous."

A Taiyin disciple with surging blood flew out and spoke his heart out with a pitiful voice. He was immediately killed by a sharp divine light, leaving no trace of his body.

Can a lie that has been told for more than [-] years become the truth?
Born unrighteous, deserves to die in humiliation!
Yi Qingwu's beauty is peerless, untainted by the worldly atmosphere, she is ethereal and comes out of the world, she is merciless and kills the remaining evildoers mercilessly.

She would not enter the main halls in the center of the ancient city, because not only did they contain the Taiyin Emperor Formation that had not yet been completely destroyed, but they also contained the true heritage of the Duanmu clan.

If the Duanmu tribe had a quasi-imperial weapon, the ancient sage wielded a quasi-imperial weapon, and the incomplete imperial formation, the combination would be absolutely terrifying, and if all three of them were to fill it in, there wouldn't be any trouble.

A long rainbow pierced the sun, crossed the sky, and shot towards the ancestral hall of the Taiyin God Sect, where a large number of famous people of the Duanmu clan lived.

Feeling the holy power coming from the sky, a large number of Duanmu tribesmen in Lingque looked frightened. Some were crying, some were venting their despair, some were calling for their ancient ancestors, and some were worshiping the Taiyin Human Emperor. It was a vivid picture of life. Various diagrams.

At this moment, a dark and cold aura filled the air, and the ice was biting. In a moment, a big black hand condensed, and smashed the fairy light that could destroy everything.

"Has the true master appeared? How can you bear it? Your people have almost withered away!"

Outside the city, Zi Yan sneered, her hair fluttering, her whole body excited, her eyes as cold as ice.

The three of them quickly gathered together and stood ready.

"An ant in the Dao Severing Realm dares to threaten to destroy my Taiyin lineage!"

There was a cold snort, and the black fog rose. An old man wearing a black moon robe stood in the distance. A biting coldness filled the sky and the earth in one breath, freezing everything, as if even the space was solidified.

"Ancestor, please take action. The ancestors of the gods have died in the battle."

Hundreds of Duanmu monks burst into tears and knelt on the ground. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level was the Nine Transformations of Dragon Transformation. The Xiantai monks had been slaughtered by Yi Qingwu and three others.

"This breath is so strong of Taiyin blood!"

Yi Qingwu raised her brows slightly, and the lines in her eyes were flowing, blooming with fairy light, but she still couldn't see through the other party's true body, and guessed: "This body of yours must have been taken from someone else!"

The black-robed saint smiled coldly, showing his white teeth, and said: "In my life, I happened to meet a slave who returned to my ancestors. If it weren't for this treasure body, I might not be able to break through the heavenly barrier of the holy way!"

"You are honest, different from your shameless descendants!"

The purple-haired young man was wearing a silver battle armor, and he felt that there were two vast divine auras in the dark, each of which was stronger than the old man in front of him. The three masters of the Holy Realm, it seems that the Taiyin God Sect has all the details, and today's battle It's the final critical moment.

"Hmph, shameless? Young man, people like me already have the blood of the Taiyin lineage in our bodies, but they have different surnames. You keep saying that you want to avenge the Taiyin clan. Aren't they the descendants of human queens?"

The Duanmu sage shouted loudly, his voice shook the sky, and he asked the sky, as if he wanted to justify the name of the Duanmu clan.

This is also the common understanding of the Duanmu people. They are the Taiyin people and are the last descendants of the Taiyin queens in the world.As long as they hold this title, it is equivalent to a human emperor's decree, and no one dares to touch them easily.

"My family is the orthodox Human Emperor!"

"We are the Taiyin clan. If there is no Duanmu, the Renhuang lineage would have been cut off long ago."

"You killed so many members of my clan, now that the ancient ancestor is born, your death is coming!"

With the protection of the ancient sage, the remaining Duanmu clan members became bolder and roared to the sky, their eyes filled with pain and resentment.

"We are like a raccoon dog, Ziwei's reputation has been corrupted to this extent. As a member of Ziwei, I am really ashamed to be associated with him."

Yi Qingwu shook her head, feeling a little sad. Things in the world are like this. They are often full of darkness and make people helpless.

In the original work, the human skin left behind by the Holy Emperor of the Sun fought a bloody battle with the Emperor Pagoda and shed the last drop of blood for the human race. However, the God of the Taiyin Human Emperor revived his thoughts and did not care about future generations. Instead, he asked Amitabha whether he harmed the common people.

Both of these human emperors have big minds, and they always consider the entire human race. However, due to human nature, selfless people are always more likely to be treated unfairly.

In the original work, the Duanmu tribe lived extremely well, Ye Fan did not touch them, and the Taiyin Human Emperor’s divine mind revived and did not destroy them. Those in the dark turmoil, crying and shouting that they were ashamed of the Human Emperor, the Great Sage Ziwei, after the dark turmoil There was no liquidation of them either.

Those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow, and be trapped in thorns.

However, in the Ziwei Star Territory, the two human emperors who led the weak human race in the ancient times to overcome thorns and thorns, all their descendants were miserable!
Feeling the great sense of crisis coming from the darkness, Yi Qingwu said lightly: "You two in the void, come out. Now that things have happened, is there any point in hiding?"

"Chacha, have you discovered us a long time ago? It seems stingy of us to say this."

A rotten and bloody breath permeated from the void, and the cold black mist surged, and an old man with a pale face and a skeleton came out.

He was very weak, with a few sparse hairs on his head, and a pair of deep-set eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, looking hideous.

And there was a slender figure standing next to the ancient ancestor Duanmu of the Third Heavenly Saint King.

There are thousands of rays of light, thousands of rays of auspicious colors, and the sacred power of the sun is condensed into infinite divine rings, blooming with fairy light.

He was silent, with black cold air flowing all over his body, and two black moons in his eyes. His aura was extremely terrifying. He was the strongest person on the scene, the Saint King Jiuchongtian, who was only half a step away from entering the Great Saint Realm.

"You are too young to see some things clearly. Hatred is nothing but blood. Bloodline is the true meaning. If our clan is destroyed, the Taiyin lineage will truly be extinct. Since you respect the Taiyin Emperor, you should understand this truth."

Saint Duanmu looked leisurely, standing on top of the ancient statue, and said pleasantly.

As if they had already secured victory, they stood at the highest point of strength and looked down at Yi Qingwu and the others.

"Really? You should tell the Human Emperor about this truth, if you have the opportunity!"

At this time, an indifferent voice overwhelmed all the sounds in the world. Even though the battle in Taiyin City was in full swing and roaring to the sky, it seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

hum!
The air flow oscillates and the space oscillates.

In an instant, the entire space in the Taiyin Domain fell into stillness.

A huge shadow instantly covered the void for countless miles over the entire lunar domain.The boundless imperial energy is filling the air, shaking the entire Luzhou, Ziwei, and even further places.

A powerful and holy will instantly suppressed the void of thousands of miles, and everyone, including the newly born saint of the Duanmu tribe, was unable to move under this imperial power.

Even though they already knew that a quasi-emperor-level figure appeared in Ziwei, only a few of them could witness this master taking action. Even the saints were shocked when they suddenly felt this imperial aura.

Many people are trembling, unable to help themselves, bowing their heads and worshipping, and they are completely out of control. This is the convincing of the soul.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In the city, there were sounds of people kneeling down one after another, and everyone was trembling. The ancient emperor in the ancient times was too far away from the later generations, and now we can actually see a quasi-emperor take action. This is a miracle.

"It's Beidou Quasi-Emperor, he really exists!"

"Such a tyrannical will of Qi and blood, God is going to destroy our Taiyin lineage!"

The Duanmu clan trembled, feared, and despaired. Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw a huge and unfathomable palm emerging from the countless flashes of light, with an unknown size of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Like the hand of a god!

"Is this the quasi-emperor?! Ah!! I don't believe it!"

Under the overwhelming pressure, Duanmu Ancestor's heart was shaken and he roared to the sky.

He is the ancestor of the Duanmu clan, the one who led the clan into Taiyin City and brought the Duanmu clan to its peak. He is the one who is destined to overpower Ziwei and become a true imperial clan.

How could we stop here so easily? No, we won't allow it!
He burst out with unprecedented power, recited countless runes from his mouth, and the power of crystalline spiritual thoughts flew out from his forehead bones. The chains of order were lingering, exuding the ultimate cold aura.

His hands danced rapidly, and the last chapter of the Six Immortals of Taiyin burst into light.

"There is sunshine in the cloudy moon!"

The light and rain are like waterfalls, coming out of the void, countless chains of the beginning clang, bursting out into the sky, shining like a flower, a waning moon hangs high, sprinkles strands of dark moonlight, the flow of the holy power of the sun, it seems To dissolve all existence in the world!
The other two saints also had divine light blooming all over their bodies, with a monstrous and terrifying momentum, like a comet penetrating the sun, rushing towards the big hand covering the sky above the sky.

Rumble!
However, in the face of such mighty power and influence.

The palm bathed in thousands of rays of rays of light only sank slightly. With the supreme power like the pressure of the sky, it instantly crushed all resistance and sent the three saints flying back to the ancient city of Taiyin.

Then he grabbed a star from the outer sky with his big hand, and refined it into a mountain of stars, burying all the three saints together with the remnants of the Duanmu clan in the entire ancient city.

No one is dead, their heads are still exposed. Death is too easy for them, they should be made worse off than alive!

A stone tablet filled with chaotic energy fell from the sky to the top of the Star Mountain, suppressing them forever like a pillar that suppressed the earth!
The stone tablet is written in clear and solemn handwriting: Duanmu Clan!People who betray their master!Eat the master with slaves!Slaughter the bloodline of the Taiyin Human Emperor first!Feeding Taiyin Human Emperor’s bloodline is behind!Steal the Emperor’s orthodoxy!Those who use slaves to devour their masters deserve to be reviled for eternity! (End of chapter)