The dangerous and vast Jiehai, to Xu Changsheng, is like his own back garden, where he can stroll in leisurely.

The Wuming Quanxian Emperor really wanted to see through Xu Changsheng's origins, but Xu Changsheng was completely ignorant of cause and effect, so he couldn't understand his roots.

Even the realm of cultivation, the nameless quasi-immortal emperor could not see through.

"Could it be... he is the Immortal Emperor!"

"Impossible, Immortal Emperor has never been born in Xiangu Era. I am walking at the forefront of the Immortal Road, and he should also be a quasi-immortal emperor."

Wuming quasi-immortal emperor denied his instant guess.

The boundless world is boundless, connecting the heavens and the world.

Many supreme giants, fallen immortal kings, are fighting to cross the sea.

Once encounter, like a hunter with a gun, meet in the dark forest, only hunting.

There are supreme giants stepping on the ebony of the dragon, wearing scales and armor, dragging the tail of the crocodile, and crossing the sea of ​​​​the world with black blood dripping from the head and horns.

His cultivation realm is complete, and there are clansmen in Xianyu chanting his real name, which makes him sense and find the way back to Xianyu.

"I was lost in the sea for millions of years, and now, I can finally go home."

This inhuman monster was once the supreme giant of the Immortal Realm, but now it has turned into a fallen Immortal King.

"You have been polluted by darkness and cannot be allowed: you can only rest in peace on the way home."

The nameless quasi-immortal emperor whispered softly, fingering the immortal sword.

"when!"

His thick black hair fluttered wildly, and he was as rich as jade, like a son in a qin yard, with slender fingers, playing the guzheng.

"clank!"

Wuming Quasi Immortal Emperor shot, the immortal sword trembled, like a dragon's roar, sending out bursts of sword whistling.

The supreme immortal sword, with its sharp edge, spreads out a circle of ripples that tear apart the space, rolling towards that... the fallen immortal king.

In an instant, this fallen Immortal King was beheaded into countless pieces, consuming the Dao and killing the soul.

Although the Fallen Immortal King is powerful, compared with the quasi-immortal emperor, it is naturally far from the same.

"kill!"

The immortal king of the extremely powerful and terrifying three-eyed clan, stepping on the blue waves of the incomplete ancient world, slayed fiercely.

He opened the golden pupil of the third eye between his eyebrows, and his eyesight exploded, the surrounding space shattered, the ancient world disappeared, and order and rules no longer existed.

"call out...!"

Suddenly, a golden beam of destruction light spewed out from the golden pupils of the fallen king of the three-eyed clan, piercing the huge waves.

With this blow, there is absolutely no problem in destroying a great world, destroying all living beings at will.

The Wuming Quasi Immortal King did not take action anymore, he wanted to observe Xu Changsheng's strength.

He opened his mouth and said, "This is the original Immortal King of the Three-Eyed Race. Half of the races with three eyes on their foreheads in later generations will have his bloodline."

"Three eyes."

Xu Changsheng thought of the god Erlang Yang Jian and Shiva under the seat of the ancestor Ming He.

"I don't know how your pupil skills are compared to the Buddha's eyes of a poor monk."

Xu Changsheng opened the Buddha's eyes, and the lotus flower bloomed with a golden swastika.

The supreme pupil power is surging, the truth of life and death, the four elements are empty, can destroy and create things, can observe the past, and can observe the future.

To the best of the ability of the eyesight, with all mysteries in the eyes, this is the Buddha's eye! The Buddha's five eyes, the naked eye, the celestial eye, the wisdom eye, the Dharma eye and the Buddha's eye!

Even 'emptiness' does not exist, because 'emptiness' is... Buddha, and Buddha is... 'emptiness.

Xu Changsheng opened his eyes.

In an instant, the straight, lasing golden beam of light disappeared out of thin air.

Along with disappearing, there is the original immortal king of the three-eyed clan! Jie Hai, return to peace.

In the bottom of Wuming Quanxian Emperor's heart, there was a great uproar, causing a trace of puzzlement, shock, and astonishment.

"How did he do that"

There was a question in the bottom of Wuming Quanxian Emperor's heart.

Fang Cai completely wiped out the opponent, without magical powers, without laws, without any fluctuations.

If it is a lower realm, the nameless quasi-immortal emperor can also wipe out the opponent silently, but the enemy just now is a fallen immortal king! Even if the fallen immortal king is not as good as the quasi-immortal emperor, he is still extremely powerful exists, no matter what...

In fairyland, other world, or other universes, they are all supreme giants.

Unexpectedly, it was so easily erased.

Xu Changsheng raised his palm with one hand, turned his head and said to the quasi-immortal emperor Wuming: "The poor monk is showing his ugliness."

"Donor, let's keep going."

At Xu Changsheng's feet, a golden lotus of nine grades of merit and virtue appeared, and it held him up, so that all laws were not invaded, and no dust was stained, so he continued to move forward.

Wuming quasi-immortal emperor looked at Xu Changsheng's back, involuntarily, a trace of awe rose in his heart.

There are many worlds, some fallen immortal kings are fighting to cross, and there are some supreme giants, sitting cross-legged on the isolated island, quietly cultivating.

When Wuming Quanxian Emperor and Xu Changsheng passed by, they opened their eyes, showing surprise, and then nodded.

The boundless sea was boundless, but it couldn't stop the Wuming Quasi Immortal Emperor and Xu Changsheng's pace.

In the depths of the boundary sea, a terrifying storm is brewing, and darkness is surging, overwhelming the sky.

"Are you there, here is the source of darkness"

The nameless quasi-immortal emperor muttered to himself.

The darkness in front of us was so majestic, it dyed the depths of the world sea black, and countless broken ancient worlds were reduced to death.

Xu Changsheng said: "It hasn't arrived yet, the source of darkness is in the ultimate ancient land."

"The Ultimate Ancient Land"

Wuming Quasi Immortal Emperor was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed brightly, and the fairy sword was drawn from his waist... and suddenly split the dark storm.

After the era of Emperor Luo, the era of chaos began, and his legends still circulated in the world.

Because Wuming Quanxian Emperor used a sword, it was also rumored that he was the owner of the Daluo Sword Embryo, but in fact, it was not the case.

A blow from the quasi-immortal emperor will destroy the sky and destroy the earth, surpassing the immortal king by too much.

The great storm that can overturn the sea of ​​​​the realm is shattered, like pushing aside the dark clouds to see the sunrise, and the golden sacred rays of light pierce the dark storm and project it down.

A golden, solemn and splendid ancient reception hall appeared in the depths of the boundary sea.

This wave of fluctuations spread throughout the world, causing all the immortals, immortal kings and other supreme giants to turn their heads and look at them, showing shock and envy.

"The Ancient Hall of Reception has appeared."

"After an eternity, is there another emperor who is about to appear?"

"Oh, not necessarily, it may be a terrible dark turmoil."

They whispered, not arguing for crossing or retreating, and turned their heads to look into the depths of the sea.

I saw the appearance of the ancient palace of reception.

One ancient temple, another ancient temple.

Between the two, it seems that there is a splendid and sacred Hongqiao connection, which turns into a connecting road and extends to the other side.

"It seems that the ancient temple of reception and introduction, which seems to be sacred, actually leads people to the ultimate darkness, which is really ironic."

"Let's go."

Xu Changsheng shook his head, boarded the Hongqiao built by the ancient palace of Jie Yin, and entered the mainland at the other end.

Seeing Xu Changsheng's figure, Wuming Quanxian Emperor was about to disappear at the end of the Hongqiao, and immediately followed.

Unconsciously, he was led by Xu Changsheng.

Chapter 380 The purple air comes [-] million miles from the east, and it will only fall for a moment [Subscribe]

At the end of the Hongqiao, there is a vast and lonely land.

The temples are in pieces, and the halls are like forests.

Golden bricks and tiles make these ancient temples resplendent.

In the dead world, vaguely echoed the echoes of the ancestors who worshipped the darkness and admired the darkness.

Now, it's very cold.

Hundreds of millions of believers have disappeared, and only the magnificent buildings are left, telling the glory of the past.

"It's ironic that the sacred majesty of appearance is, in fact, the source of the most terrifying darkness."

Wuming Quasi Immortal Emperor followed Xu Changsheng's pace, his eyes flashed with cold electricity, he looked around, and said coldly.

His eyes were sharp, as if the space was broken and the boundary wall shattered wherever the line of sight reached.

This is the strength of the quasi-immortal emperor, far from being comparable to the Great Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven, and even the Red Dust Immortals and Immortal Kings.

The difference between the two, the world and the earth, the gap.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Xu Changsheng walked straight to the most magnificent and tall temple on the mainland.

Every brick and tile is made of gold, and the golden light is bright, and it blooms with divine light all the time.

Wuming Quanxian Emperor followed Xu Changsheng, entered the temple, and saw a gray-haired middle-aged man.

Wuming Quanxian Emperor's eyes narrowed, his pupils contracted, and he immediately said to Xu Changsheng: "Buddha, this person is very strong, and he seems to be on the same level as us!"

The gray-haired man was sweeping the floor when he saw Wuming Quanxian Emperor and Xu Changsheng, and asked, "Two fellow Daoists, in Emperor Xiacang, you are also here to worship the darkness, are you sure to find the opportunity to become emperor?"

The Wuming Quasi Immortal Emperor's eyes were round and sharp, like two immortal swords, clanging and piercing the sky.

He could see that the dark origin in Cang Emperor's body was so intense that it was almost impossible to dissolve. It was even more than the return of the fallen Immortal King above the sea of ​​​​boundary, adding up their dark origin! Holding it, he drew his sword out of its scabbard, and shouted: "Xiu is a fellow Daoist, this emperor is here to eradicate the darkness and completely eradicate the evil."

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