Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

"Buzz."

This time, no big characters appeared on the ancient scroll, but instead there was a mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.

In the void, a strip of paths intertwined, as if it had spanned time and reversed the years, all escaping from the surface of the ancient scroll.

The power of time!

Throughout the ages, this is one of the powers that has fascinated ancient emperors and great emperors the most. As long as it is broken, one can forget the years and live forever in the world.

The world's best speed calligrapher can only touch the realm of time if he has cultivated to the extreme, and this ancient scroll also releases a similar energy.

This must be the work of Emperor Yuhua. Obviously, this last emperor of the human race has also worked deeply in the field of time!

A group of feathered heavenly soldiers moved upon hearing the order, rushing over like a silver tide, and then jointly operated a unique method, which resonated with the countless lines in the void.

“Separate the cocoon and trace it back to its origins!”

"Buzz!"

The void immediately trembled, and a ball of light shot up from the top of each feathered heavenly soldier's head. Together, they formed a vast and unpredictable force that quickly spread to every void.

At this moment, the monks were surprised to find that many of the darkened lines were shining with luster again. Under the influence of this unpredictable power, they seemed to be revitalized and rejuvenated.

"What kind of technique is this? Can the Feathered Divine Dynasty really reverse time?!"

"Those are the traces left by the teleportation circle. Heaven really transferred the younger generation!"

"Wildfire cannot burn this battle, we must eradicate it!"

"It is somewhat similar to the legendary supreme ancestral art of the Holy Spirit - the Heaven-Mending Art." Saint Qingjiao's eyes flashed. He and several saints from the demon clan were guarding the battlefield, guarding against the possible appearance of the fourth one. The Saint of Killing.

Seeing this, Mr. Qi started killing everyone and wanted to stop them, but at this time, anyone could see that after killing the Four Elephants Saint, the Ancestor Killer was in a very wrong state, so the Purple Mansion Saint temporarily left. On that battlefield, Qi Lao was fighting together with Saint Tianxuan.

The two of them joined forces, and Mr. Qi's movements were obviously hindered, even with the help of a calligraphy secret. After all, the two people opposite him were both supreme saints in the prime of life, but he was approaching the end of his life and was very old, so he was greatly restricted!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, Killing Ancestor groaned and said three words of killing. With each word of killing, an extremely bloody mist spread out, like a wave, quickly spreading to the entire battlefield, causing everyone to panic. My heart was filled with awe.

"No, he's going out of control!" The saint of the Yuhua Dynasty changed his color, and noticed an extremely bloody and violent energy, which exploded out of his body completely out of control.

"Go and help!" From all sides of the battlefield, the Golden Roc Saint, the Green Dragon Saint, and the Black Crow Saint saw this and directly intervened, because at this moment, the aura emitted by Killing Ancestor was really terrifying.

"Blood sacrifice to all heavens, blood sacrifice to all worlds, blood sacrifice to all heroes, let's build the path of killing together!" Suddenly, Killing Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared. His old and slightly stooped body released a murderous intention that was extremely powerful, more powerful than Shura Hell. What’s even more terrifying is the sight of blood everywhere!

"clank!"

In the sky above the killing ancestor, the supreme heavenly killer's scepter bloomed with infinite light. It seemed that there was nothing left in the world, only the bloody and endless murderous intention, overwhelming the heaven and earth, killing everything in the world!

"we are coming!"

The Golden Roc Saint, the Green Dragon Saint, and the Black Crow Saint descended from the sky and threw themselves directly into the center of the battlefield. They activated the supreme holy method to surround the killing ancestor in the middle and confront him.

"crash"

In the void, blood mist filled the air, scarlet blood rain poured down, and there were even white broken bones and broken flesh mixed in. The entire small world was enveloped in a disgusting bloody smell. Everyone was horrified and could not imagine how many lives had to be killed to create such a bloody and terrifying scene!

"boom!"

The killing ancestor's aura surged, and the whole figure seemed to be hidden in a thick mass of demonic shadows. In just a moment, he fought with all the saints, and the saints of Zixiao Holy Land were directly taken out. The large transparent hole suffered heavy damage!

"What's going on? Why does he still have the strength of the Holy King realm!" Saint Zixiao yelled, blood surged wildly, and he hurriedly backed away. In fact, since provoking Ancestor Killer, he has been passive and slack in fighting, all the time. Looking for an opportunity to escape.

But what he didn't expect was that the killer seemed to be specifically targeting him, trying to kill him in order to get rid of him first.

"It's just a flashback, he will die soon!" The saint of the Changsheng family opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on a sword that was full of radiance. The latter suddenly clanked and released an extremely sharp sword light. .

"The Sword Technique of Immortality, the Ninth Style - Death and Life at the Same Silence!" His movements were smooth and flowing, and he used dazzling sword moves to illustrate the origin of the great path, which was mysterious and extraordinary.

This is not a holy method, but a completely unparalleled imperial method, created by his ancestor, the Immortal Lord!

The saint of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty also burst out with immeasurable light. He had white hair and a childlike face, wore a robe, held a dharma seal in his hands, flew up, and then blasted it out, shouting angrily: "You can kill immortals in Yuhua, and you can also kill demons!"

The Golden Roc Saint, the Green Dragon Saint, and the Black Crow Saint also showed their special skills. The three great monsters were like three immortal gods, standing tall against the sky and the earth, with great monster power, and they attacked and killed the ancestors.

"boom!"

At this moment, this battlefield became the most dazzling existence in the small world of Heaven. Everyone was horrified and tried their best to escape from the center of the storm. The whole small world was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

The saint is angry and destroys heaven and earth!

"Ancestor" Near the storm, Mr. Qi whispered. The look in his cloudy eyes was complicated, but then it became sharp, like the two sharpest heavenly swords, which immediately made the hearts of Tianxuan Saint and Zifu Saint tremble. .

"The deduction has arrived, it's a coordinate!"

"No. Wait, there's more than one, these are the void coordinates of several small worlds!"

At this moment, below, a group of feathered heavenly soldiers also obtained initial results. With the joint efforts of the ancient scrolls and the heavenly soldiers, coordinates were deduced one after another, pointing to one small world after another hidden in the void. .

"Do you think that if we dare to show our swords like this, we will not realize that you will transfer the younger generation ahead of time?" At the entrance of the small world, the Happy Saint said coldly to the Lord of Heaven.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court remained silent. Both of them had mastered the secrets of writing. There was no way to gain an advantage in terms of speed. However, the other party's longevity was much higher than his own and his aura was more powerful. This was extremely disadvantageous to him!

His eyes flashed, and he struck another blow with the Happy Saint, looking at the most intense battlefield in the small world.

At this moment, Saint Xiaoyao keenly caught a trace of the Lord of Heaven's emotional fluctuations, and then said: "If you have any back-ups, use them as soon as possible, otherwise, you will never have this opportunity again!"

"I'm afraid you will regret it!" The Lord of Heaven snorted coldly, with the holy power surging around him, but he did not deny it.

At this moment, the two of them were already scarred, and the original landscape at the entrance to the entire small world was reduced to a dilapidated ruins.

In fact, the entire Eastern Wasteland can feel the vast and majestic fluctuations erupting from the Central Territory, and they are all shocked.

"Fellow Taoists, hold on! He is about to die!"

At this moment, the saints of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty were happy, and they clearly noticed that the aura in Killing Ancestor's body was a little weaker, and that violent aura, although extremely terrifying, was also eroding Killing Ancestor's body. Daoji was about to devour him completely.

The saint of Zixiao Holy Land had a look of resentment on his face. He wanted to run away for a long time, but at this time everyone was taking action. The avenues of each other were connected as one, and their power was enhanced, but it was also like a shackle, making everyone Can't get out easily.