I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

"Poverty and poverty."

Master Dahuang laughed loudly, and thousands of sword auras appeared behind him. At this moment, he was the ancestor of swordsmanship. The sword auras were filled with the power of laws, and they were magnificent. On the battlefield, countless flying swords were directed at them. Attracted, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"cut."

Thousands of sword energy turned into a huge sword, and under the command of Master Dahuang, it whizzed down and struck hard on the temple.

The temple was intertwined with lightning, divine thunder rolled, and a mysterious force hit the sword. The sword burst into pieces, turning into sword aura and scattering in all directions.

Yuanshi Tianzun was about to ridicule, but found that the light above the temple dimmed a lot, especially at the moment of impact, the light flow was obscure.

If we had attacked together just now, we might not have been able to break through its defense. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

At this time, a big sun suddenly appeared in the sky, and a burst of hot air rushed towards his face, burning the sky and boiling the sea. Even Yuanshi Tianzun noticed the temperature, with a look of surprise on his face.

In the Three Realms, there is no spiritual fire that can harm oneself or pose a threat to oneself.

Although the true sun fire was powerful, he didn't take it to heart at all, but the fire in front of him gave him a threatening feeling.

However, after a little analysis, he discovered that the flame in front of him was not the real fire of the sun, but was composed of the law of fire. It turned into the shape of the sun and burned everything in front of him. Even a saint would feel threatened.

"Brother Motian Taoist, you are here."

The voice of Master Dahuang came.

Only then did Yuanshi Tianzun realize that there was a Taoist in the void. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe. He was majestic and domineering. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a flame flying across the sky, burning all things.

"Donghuang Taiyi." A figure suddenly appeared in Yuanshi Tianzun's mind. The appearance in front of him was clearly the same as the Donghuang Taiyi in his memory, with the same temperament, but a different person.

"Master Dahuang, Taoist Motian."

"When did the Heavenly Court gain two saint-level masters?"

Saint Taiqing looked at the two people in front of him with a hint of surprise in his heart.

At this time, the sun was hanging in the sky, crashing down, hitting the Alps, the temple shook, the thunder and lightning seemed to be affected in an instant, the light was dim, as if it was about to burst at any time.

"Heavenly Court?" Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed after hearing this.

He also wanted to find an opportunity to attack Heavenly Court and cut off Yang Guang's retreat.

Unexpectedly, there would be a saint in Heaven whose strength was not much different from his own. When did Heaven have such a foundation? Does he still have such a chance to counterattack Heaven?
"Fellow Taoists, let's attack together! What these twelve main gods are best at is joining forces. I think Taoist Yangliu has already thought of today's situation, so they are not afraid of our siege at all."

"Looking at the position they occupy, they are also particular about it. It is clear that all the mana is concentrated in Zeus alone, urging the temple of the gods to fight against us."

Taoist Motian said loudly while looking at the sacred mountain under his feet.

Yuanshi Tianzun and other saints looked over and saw that the position where Hera and other gods were standing was particularly strange. It seemed that just as Taoist Motian said, the gods poured their magic power into Zeus, thus activating the temple of the gods. Competing with the saints. ,

There must be Taoist Yangliu's plan in this, otherwise, what would be the situation today. (End of chapter)