All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 163 The Problem of the Southern Monster Clan

A black phantom moved.

The sky was suddenly covered by darkness.

When everyone is surprised.

The master of Tianyu Hall was covered in cold sweat behind him, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"coming."

After a long time, the light came back to the world.

"Hey!"

A domineering bird cry came from the sky.

Only then did the monks in the Tianyu Hall realize that it was a huge strange bird that covered the sky just now.

A pitch-black lightning flashed down from the sky.

"Boom!"

Rolling thunder sounded from the sky, and the master of the Tianyu Hall took out his natal sacred artifact, the Tianyu Sword.

"Fate is in charge!"

The Heavenly Jade Sword emitted bright white jade light, which collided with the Heavenly Thunder.

Endless light filled the entire space.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Although there is the shroud of the chess formation and the fairy formation outside.

There was still a lot of turmoil in the Qingzhou domain where the Dingtian Holy Gate was located.

Countless mountains, rivers and rivers suddenly collapsed and stopped flowing.

The master of Tianyu Palace resisted this blow, his face was already pale, and he had already struggled so much with the opponent's blow, so can he bear the next method?
He didn't dare to gamble.

After climbing to the top of Tianyu Temple these years, he has already enjoyed the glory and wealth that he could not get in the first half of his life, and he cannot die.

Even if you sacrifice your life, you must save your own life.

Squeezing his palms, he finally made a decision.

Give up all the great saints, so that the speed of the teleportation array will be improved the most.

more insurance.

Thinking of this, the expression of the master of Tianyu Palace began to change rapidly.

In just an instant, the range of the teleportation array shrank again.

This sudden scene changed the faces of many great saints and powerhouses drastically.

"My lord"

All kinds of panicked questioning voices have not yet settled down.

A series of nine terrifying thunderbolts fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Half of the powerhouses at the Great Sage level fell on the spot.

Originally, if they were prepared and did not gather together, they still had a chance to escape.

Even in the face of this terrifying sky thunder, it will not be completely wiped out.

But they have been defeated by their own fear.

boom! !

The curtain ended with a loud bang.

Wisps of blue smoke floated from the ground to the sky, and the endless brilliance receded.

There were ten large dark pits on the ground, hundreds of meters deep.

"He's running away!"

A handsome man with a golden knife appeared in the air.

"Fenglei, destroy this teleportation array."

The giant bird spread its wings, and lightning flashed on the kilometer-long wing feathers.

"Hey!"

A blue-purple lightning shot out from the giant bird's mouth.

"go!"

The master of Tianyu hall shouted loudly, and the pulling force of the teleportation array enveloped him alone, and disappeared directly in place.

Blue-purple lightning bombarded the open space, and all the mountains with a radius of thousands of miles were flattened.

"It ran away."

The voice of the man holding the golden knife was cold, and he felt a little unwilling to kill the culprit.

"Since I ran away, forget it."

"Anyway, this matter is not over yet. If we don't have to go find them and let him escape alone, I'm afraid many people will come over again. It's not bad to wait for work like this."

It was Qin Zhongmou, the current sage master of the Dingtian Sacred Gate, who spoke.

Qin Zhongmou was dressed in a black python robe, with a black jade crown standing high, and with thick eyebrows, he showed a domineering air.

Hearing this, the man holding the golden knife nodded.

He is the No. 1 Feng Jueying of Dingtian Shengmen Dao of the Sword.

After ten years of closed-door training in the Bell of Nothingness, he has reached the Great Sacred Realm.

A heart that cuts the question with a knife is pure and incomparable.

"This time it is only the vanguard of the Heavenly Killing One-Zizi Pavilion. Soon, the decisive battle will begin."

The beautiful Shangguan Xianyan held Qin Zhongmou's hand, and said to the elite monks of the Dingtian Holy Gate behind him.

"What do I have to fear?"

"That's right, I've been practicing penance for decades, and I'm not a vegetarian."

"Let them see how powerful I am as a Tianwu Ruishi from the Cauldron Heaven Sect."

Tianwu Ruishi is the elite disciple selected by the Dingtian Holy Sect in recent years from the training of monks above the holy realm.

All of them are one-in-a-million existences.

"According to the information passed by the Supreme Master, the Heavenly Killing One-word Pavilion is not as simple as that. It is always right to be cautious."

Qin Zhongmou exudes an incomparable commander-in-chief charm.

"Yes! Holy Lord."

Countless respectful eyes looked at the leader Qin Zhongmou.

"Feng Lei, thank you for your hard work this time."

Qin Zhongmou smiled slightly at the giant bird in the sky.

I saw the giant bird spit out people's words, "It turns out that guarding the Dingtian Holy Gate is the task assigned to us by the master."

This giant bird is one of the five guardian sacred beasts of the Cauldron Heaven Sect, the Fengleiyan Beast. It was transformed by the thunder essence of heaven and earth, absorbed the blood of the gods when the gods fell, and gave birth to wisdom.

"Since the fight is over, let's go."

Qin Zhongmou turned his head and left.

"Holy Lord, what about these people?"

A celestial martial artist half-kneeled and clasped his fists, saying that many people survived the battle just now.

They were kneeling on the ground, waiting to be dealt with.

"You can do it."

A faint voice sounded.

"Yes!"

Infinite killing intent flashed in the eyes of many Tianwu warriors.

There is a hadith in the holy gate: those who violate my holy gate will be punished even if they are far away.

At the same time, when Dingtian Shengmen experienced the first Tiansha Yizi Pavilion attack, Ying Hao also learned a very important news.

"You said that the northern part of the Yaozu has fallen into the hands of the Mozu?"

"Exactly."

Ao Kui got her wish and met Ying Hao who was a guest at Tai Que Sheng Mansion.

She informed everyone present of this important news.

The Seven Star Demon Kingdom in the north fell, this news is definitely not good news for Ying Hao.

On the contrary, Ying Hao frowned tightly.

This news completely reminded him of the war a few months ago.

Terrible.

In the battle between humans and demons, millions of corpses lay down, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the loess of heaven, the people's lives are gone, and they return to a corner.

He suddenly remembered.

Blood Heaven, Resentful Ghosts, and Shaking Ghosts are all sealed up.

But there is a demon master who has been neglected but has never appeared.

That was the cursed dove that had been secretly released a long time ago.

Practice the way of curse and the way of death.

The strength is unknown, the means are strange, and the mystery is extremely mysterious.

Unexpectedly, the Mozu did not give up the pace of erosion, but set their sights on the Yaozu.

"So, the Empress of the Undead Phoenix sent you here to ask for help from the human race?"

Ying Hao cast his inquiring eyes on Ao Kui, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

"good."

Ao Kui nodded honestly, in front of a great emperor, she did not dare to trust her in the slightest.

What's more, it is the famous tenth emperor of the human race, Dingtian Dizun.

"Helping your monster race, what good is it for our human race?"

Ying Hao said thoughtfully.

"At least there is no harm. I believe everyone understands the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If Xizhou is reduced to the land of the demons, it may be a bad news for the entire world of Qiankun."

Ao Kui said every word, she witnessed the death of countless clansmen, and then turned them into puppets of the demon clan, so the dragon clan and the Phoenix clan could abandon their prejudices and walk together together.

"I hope Lord Emperor Zun can think about it again."

(End of this chapter)