Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2747 Tiangang Holy Lord
Qin Chen looked at the body with a calm expression.

The fifth legacy.

Get it!

This legacy is not only related to the endless power inheritance, but also related to his destiny in every life.

The relics of the nine generations, the fate of the nine generations, merged into one, can make the number of lives of the Yuan Emperor God Emperor completely complete.

Spending 9 years and going through nine lifetimes is more to make up for the flaws in my destiny!

But at this moment, with the remains of Emperor Jiuyuan Dan, he appeared in the world.

The void swayed slightly.

In all directions, between heaven and earth, bodies appeared.

Thousands of figures, all dressed in black robes, stood in all directions, surrounding the extreme warriors of all major forces.

And among the tens of thousands of figures, a few of them are particularly eye-catching. Among the ten thousand people, they are like the sun among ten thousand stars, exuding a dazzling aura.

What should come, has come.

"Holy Lord Tiangang."

At this time, among the several tyrannical auras, one of them was dressed in white and gold, with an incomparable temperament, and his blond hair shone with light.

The top ten emperors are the top powerhouses, the Holy Lord of Tiangang!
Standing there, it seemed that the light of everyone around him was dimmed.

Such a horrible atmosphere makes people feel extremely depressed.

The Great Perfection of the Emperor!

This is the pinnacle level of Jidao.

And who knows how strong the peak among the peaks is?

"Little Holy Master, it's ridiculous."

Chen Yimo said with a sneer at this time: "The grievances and hatreds of these years can be counted now."

At this time, the Holy Lord of Tiangang was unparalleled in temperament and magnificent, looked at Chen Yimo, and said calmly: "The name of Emperor Mo is worthy of the name!"

"Don't think that if you brag about me a few words, I will spare you."

Chen Yimo stood in front of Qin Chen and said, "Today is your death day."

"Master, please rest assured to fuse the remains, and this disciple will help you remove these obstacles."

Qin Chen nodded when he heard the words.

At this time, the Holy Lord of Tiangang smiled and said: "I'm afraid, you can't stop it."

With a wave of his palm, three figures beside him stepped out.

Those three people shook off their black robes, revealing their true faces.

Seeing the three people's true faces, many emperors' eyes were dull.

"Pei Mantian!"

"Thousands of hearts!"

"Mo Wenfeng!"

At this moment, Lei Zhencang stared blankly.

In the Shangyuan Heaven, the Ten Great Emperors are Great Perfectionists.

Among the seven heavenly king-level forces, they occupy seven places.

The other three are the famous casual cultivators in Shangyuantian.

At this time, the three people standing beside the Holy Lord of Tiangang are exactly these three!
Lei Zhencang shouted at this time: "Pei Mantian, Wanqianxin, Mo Wenfeng, do you know what you are doing?"

After drinking this, one of them walked out and said with a smile, "Of course I know!"

"Lei Zhencang, you have also reached the limit of the Great Perfection of the Emperor, do you understand that if you want to become a fairy, I still have a long way to go?"

"After stepping on the extreme path and stepping into the realm of change, you can truly transform into a fairy."

"Over the past few years, we have been confined to the Shangyuan Heaven, and we have been unable to step into the Changing Realm and seek the road to immortality. How can we wait to die when we see our life essence gradually depleted?"

Immortal!

How difficult is the road to immortality?
In order to become immortals, these three people chose to stand on the side of the Tiangang Holy Lord and the Tianmu Holy Clan?
Su Wanyue walked out at this time, and said indifferently: "Becoming an immortal is difficult, and there is no one out of ten. Can they help you become an immortal?"

Wan Qianxin put on a green shirt, and smiled at this time: "Maybe not, but... it will give us hope, there is hope, and there is no hope to wait for death, okay?"

By now, everyone understands.

The three emperors, Dzogchen, gave up their positions in order to become immortals.

Chen Yimo looked at the three of them, and said with a sneer, "Just the three of you, what are you?"

At this moment, Chen Yimo took a step forward, and the breath in his body rolled out.

He shook his hands slightly, and an ancient bronze tripod appeared in front of him.

"Today, the emperors who have completed their Dzogchen will have to die one by one."

The Holy Lord of Tiangang heard the words, his gaze remained unchanged.

"kill!"

After his words fell, he came straight to Chen Yimo.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang, Pei Mantian, Wanqianxin, Mo Wenfeng, the four emperors of the Great Consummation, at this time forced Chen Yimo away.

The four emperors are Dzogchen, and Chen Yimo, the emperor, is Dzogchen.

And at this moment, in Sifang, those black-robed men also tore off their black robes, revealing their true faces.

Looking carefully, thousands of figures stand still like human figures, but their skin color is quite different from that of humans.

Moreover, those figures had a pair of eyes growing above the eyes and between the foreheads.

This is the Tianmu Saint Race?
Do not!
It's the Tianmu Mozu!
If you want to wipe out all the three-day creatures, then they are demons!

At this moment, the Tianmu demon warriors joined the battle one after another.

At this time, the Zhou family, Yuan family, Giant Spirit Sect, Tiangang God Sect, and the warriors of the Tianmu Demon Clan united together.

Nine Star Tower!
Thunder Valley!
As well as many casual martial artists, they also began to contend.

The battle situation expanded again.

Although the warriors who entered the holy burial ground were not the seven heavenly king-level powers and the casual cultivators of Shangyuantian, they were all strong men from all sides.

If this battle is defeated, then the plan of the Tianmu Demon Clan will be a success.

At this time, Qin Chen stopped talking nonsense, and reached out to Yi Hua with both hands.

He's about to start merging the sloughs.

But at this time, many fighters from the Tianmu Demon Clan joined the battle.

However, there are seven figures, but they are standing high in the sky, not moving at all.

"I've always heard the reputation of the Nine Yuan Pill Emperor. It's amazing that the reincarnated body is fused with the relics of the previous life."

One of the men in black said in a low voice, "It's just that if you merge with the remains, I don't know what level you will reach."

"So today, you need to die."

The man in black fell down with a word, and seven figures fell down at the same time.

In an instant, the aura displayed shocked thousands of people.

The Seven Emperors Dzogchen!

With such a terrifying strength, people are not even shocked.

so horrible.

The Dzogchen of these seven emperors alone is enough to sweep away any heavenly king-level forces.

No wonder, Tianwai Pavilion, Tianshishi will be killed, and Tianwai Pavilion will be destroyed.

At this time, the seven emperors were Dzogchen, standing on all sides of the valley where Qin Chen was.

"If you are allowed to fuse with the slough, I'm afraid the seven of us will not be able to stop you."

The leader shouted: "Since that's the case, then you're welcome."

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Darkness Formation of Locking Heaven and Prison Earth is shining brightly.

In an instant.

On the top of eleven high mountains, eleven illusory figures came out together.

Emperor Zhentian!
Immortal Ziyue!

Master Mo Yun.

Emperor Cangyan.

Celestial Celestial Eclipse.

Bitter Zen.

Old man Xuanming.

Emperor Aurora.

Empress Yuanyou.

Yunxuan Sword Emperor.

Shaoyang Sword Emperor.

These eleven figures suddenly appeared at this moment.

The illusory figure is not real, but it can let everyone see the appearance of these bodies clearly.

What do the people of the Tianmu Demon Clan want to do?
(End of this chapter)