I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1202

Countless divine lights appeared on the battlefield, the sound of dragons singing and phoenixes singing, unicorns walking away, and auspicious aura filled the universe, purifying the evil aura between heaven and earth.

The giant cannon roared, a large area of ​​void was annihilated, and countless demon soldiers turned into fly ash. Zhen Yuanzi and other gods made their moves one after another. The gas turns into a river, and the plantain fans fan the ground, water, fire and wind. One after another, magical powers and spiritual treasures dye the sky into various shapes.

Xing Tian waved his relatives, Jiu Feng controlled the wind of chaos, a golden stick flew from nine days away, and fell into the demon soldiers. Under the sharp double-edged sword, the demon soldiers bowed their heads one after another, and the nine-toothed rake seemed to be plowing the field. Although they were scratched, nine divine lights appeared between the sky and the earth, and wherever they went, they turned into a boundless starry sky.

The great demon kings of the demon clan also used their magical powers one after another, some for the kunpeng, some for the blue dragon, etc., but they were fierce in the prehistoric times, with fierce flames, and the evil spirit between heaven and earth was soaring.

The monks fell into the sea one by one, some monks turned into dust and disappeared on the battlefield, and some demon kings were killed by magic weapons, turning into streaks of aura and disappearing into the sky.

There are true spirits heading towards Chang'an, one after another, one by one, as if they are endless, falling into the Chang'an Conferring Gods Stage, and being led in by Qing Fushen, only to see the Conferred Gods list shining brightly, with thousands of auspicious auras, covering the entire Chang'an .

"Dang!" A bell rang, the sky and the earth were clear, countless evil spirits dissipated, and Yang Guang and Wutian looked at each other across the sky, and a huge black hole appeared in the middle.

"Human Sovereign, good trick." Wutian Hui glanced across the battlefield, with an inexplicable look on his face.

I seemed to be prepared for this battle, but in fact, I was caught off guard by Yang Guang. The other party was more prepared than I imagined. Not only the three clans of Kaitian, the masters of the human race, but also the gods of the heavens, Even Monkey King, Yang Jian and other masters who were hiding everywhere appeared on the battlefield, inflicting great damage on the demons.

"If I don't have some means, I wouldn't dare to fight you at this time, right!" Yang Guang said with a smile: "In time, the heaven and the earth have the same force, and all things are transported together. This is the way of heaven, which follows the prosperity and reverses Those who die will die. Wutian, you are definitely not my opponent."

"The way of heaven? The way of heaven wants my demons to rule the Three Realms for three years. Yang Guang, you are going against the sky." Wutian said coldly: "No, it is impossible for the demon world to merge with the prehistoric world. Get rid of Hongjun." Besides, there are only six prehistoric sages."

Yang Guang was silent when he heard this, and what Wutian said made sense. The prehistoric is huge and boundless, but no matter how powerful the prehistoric is, there are certain things, such as spiritual energy consumption, resource consumption and so on.

Saints never die, but robbers never stop.In fact, it refers to not only saints, but also those who are practicing. It is the existence of these people that the replenishment of prehistoric aura is far behind.

And there will always be only those six saints, because the origin of the prehistoric can only support so many saints.

But if the demon world is merged, things will be different. With a wider area, the new heavenly way will be stronger, and there will be more saints to support. The heavenly way, since the demon world has been annexed, must benefit the demon world. It means that the Demon Realm has controlled the Three Realms for 330 years, and this is the deal.

"It's okay to be incompetent, and blame the enemy for being too powerful." Yang Guang smiled, and there was a kind of sarcasm in his words.

"You." Wutian was furious when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help chuckling and said: "Human Emperor, I know you are very powerful, but don't forget, you have formed alliances with many demon kings in our demon world. Cause and effect, demon kings are immortal, you just wait for these demon kings to come to your door!"

Yang Guang's expression turned pale when he heard it. The voice full of blood and the magnificent figure seemed to be talking about his great achievements. These demons are very powerful and want to kill him They, unless the magic way is completely destroyed, otherwise, their dao fruit will reappear sooner or later.

Will magic be destroyed?If the magic way can be eliminated, there will be no rise of Rahu, which shows that the magic way is very difficult to be eliminated.It is also impossible for the dao fruits of these demon lords to be wiped out.

"Hmph, whether it's before the fusion or after the fusion, as long as you become a saint, you can push others down, walk your own path, and make others have nowhere to go." Yang Guang suddenly understood something, A stern look appeared on his face, his body swayed, his hands held Yin and Yang, and he hit Wutian.

"How courageous." Wutian saw this time, Yang Guang was still thinking about killing himself, and immediately went up to meet him without showing any weakness.

"Dang!" The chaotic bell rang again, and Wutian suddenly felt a strong force holding him, and suddenly a Taoist came out of the void, holding the primordial measuring ruler in his hand. Look, that ray of purple light struck towards his head.

Wutian was flustered. He felt that if he was hit, his brain might burst and he would die. The Lingbao in front of him was probably a congenital treasure. He no longer cared about knowing the origin of the congenital treasure. Lotus, black lotus rippling, countless black lotus flowers appearing around the body, guarding the surroundings, trying to block the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler from the surroundings.

"Qiankun." In the dark, there was a muffled hum, and a figure seemed to come out of a cloud of fog. A sharp sword split the sky, and slashed fiercely on the black lotus, and the black lotus was rippling. , was hit by a vast force, and countless black lotuses disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"The devil save me."

Wutian was flustered, and he was finally touched by the power of death covering him. At this time, he felt afraid, which reminded him of the situation on Lingshan that year. How many years have passed, this feeling of powerlessness enveloped him again look at yourself.

It turns out that I am not a saint yet, but a quasi-sage.In this era where the two worlds are merging with each other, not to mention quasi-sages, even saints may perish.

"Hey!"

A long sigh came, and above the Wutian Niwan, there was a graceful figure, which seemed to be wearing a mask, only a trace of sadness appeared in the eyes.

A slender finger pointed from the air.

When Yang Guang saw the other party's figure, he lost his soul immediately. He sacrificed the Chaos Bell in front of his eyes without hesitation, and then heard a loud bang.

The blow almost cost him his life.

(End of this chapter)