Chapter 154 Self-created emperor art

The saints spied on the fluctuations of the Taoist rhyme of Mount Baimei.

But then, an extremely terrifying coercion erupted in that Dao Yun, which made all the saints who came to spy on it to feel horrified.

In that rhyme, there was a majestic imperial power! !

An indomitable figure in white clothes also gradually appeared in front of everyone, holding a long sword, and a terrifying Taoist rhyme surging all over his body. It was the pressure of the imperial Tao that the saints felt! !

“Who is this?”

“I don’t know, how come the emperor appears?”

“No, this is not the emperor, it’s just the pressure of the emperor, and how do I think this person is a bit familiar?”

A group of saints were communicating secretly with their spiritual thoughts.

Suddenly, a saint said in a startled tone: “This man looks like… Madman Chu?!”

“Who?”

“Madman Chu, the chief Madman Chu of Xuan Tianzong.”

“Hey, it’s really this little guy.”

The saint of Xuan Tianzong also recognized Madman Chu, but he was also very confused about the scene before him.

I don’t know how imperial Dao coercion appeared on Madman Chu.

“No, Madman Chu’s cultivation base is only the King of War, and there is no imperial qi in his body. There is no imperial power, even the imperial qi is not so strong, and there is such a vision…”

“If I guessed correctly, he is creating his own emperor spell!!”

The tone of a saint couldn’t hide his shock.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone came back to their senses. Upon closer inspection, they found that Madman Chu was really creating his own emperor spell! !

This discovery stunned all the saints, and even because they were so shocked, even their spiritual thoughts fluctuated violently.

“This, how is this possible!”

“A war king, his own emperor art, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy, I have never heard of it since ancient times.”

After the saints came back to their senses, they all expressed doubts.

Such a thing is incredible.

The sage of Xuan Tianzong was also very shocked, and then he laughed and said: “This little guy is really surprised by repeated times. Three years ago, he created his holy king technique, and three years later he will create an emperor technique!”

“Haha, God bless me Xuan Tianzong!”

The voice of the Saint Xuantianzong echoed in the spirits of everyone.

The saints of all the Taoist traditions are incomparably tasteful in their hearts. How could such an unparalleled Tianjiao be born in Xuan Tianzong?

Over the palace of the saints.

The figure in white clothes was holding a long sword, and suddenly slashed, a terrifying and boundless rhyme swept out with the sword like a gust of wind.

This sword does not have any spiritual blessings.

But the Taoist rhyme alone was enough to make all the creatures in Baimei Mountain, including the Venerable, squat on the ground, shivering.

The saints’ spiritual thoughts were also cut to pieces by this sword, and they all exclaimed, and quickly receded like a tide.

…………

Inside the palace of the saints.

The madman of Chu integrated what he had learned all his life into the art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, and finally reached the level of the emperor skill in this holy king technique.

He suddenly opened his eyes, the sword of heaven on his head bloomed with endless brilliance, and said to the holy man with white eyebrows: “Please take me another sword!”

Om…

The sword of heaven trembling lightly, a purple sword light suddenly cut out.

The horrible Taoist rhyme that seemed to tear the earth and the earth permeated, causing everyone present, including the supreme, to shrink their pupils, and their faces were full of horror.

The white-browed sage has a solemn face, the realm of Taoism is fully expanded, and when he points out, the sage’s Taoist rhyme and Jian Guang violently collide.

The two Taoist rhymes exploded and enveloped the entire hall. Everyone present was suppressed by the Taoist realm, and it was difficult to operate.

After a while, the two Taoist rhymes slowly dissipated.

Madman Chu and Saint Baimei sat still on the spot.

The white-browed saint’s eyes were full of horror.

He blocked the sword just now.

However, this was when Madman Chu had just created his imperial technique and was not yet proficient, otherwise, Saint White-browed might lose.

“Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that this era will have you such a stunning Tianjiao.” The white-browed saint said with emotion.

Create your own emperor!

This is something the emperor can do.

But the madman of Chu did it in the realm of the king of war, and the realm was more than tens of thousands of miles away from the emperor!

This kind of thing, even the saint finds it incredible.

“This talk has benefited a lot from this discussion, thank you for your enlightenment.” Chu Madman smiled lightly, very satisfied.

He finally took advantage of this opportunity to raise the Heaven Slashing and Pulling Sword Technique to the level of the emperor technique, which greatly enhanced his combat power.

“Who loses and who wins this?”

“I do not know.”

The monks present were a little confused.

This discussion was too mysterious, it was not at their level at all, so naturally they didn’t know what was going on.

But some supreme can see some doorways.

“The saint didn’t lose.”

A supreme took a deep breath and said.

When the others heard the words, they showed what they really looked like.

“I just said, how could the saint lose.”



“Ha, this Madman Chu lost.”

“Tsk, although he is a arrogant man, he is not as good as a saint after all.”

“Do not.”

At this time, the supreme shook his head, “The saint didn’t lose, but he didn’t win. This argument can be said to be evenly divided.”

What? !

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This madman of Chu’s Taoism level can actually be comparable to that of a saint? !

“Not only that, Madman Chu actually created an emperor art in the end!” The Supreme said with a trembling tone.

Obviously, this kind of thing brought him a very big impact.

As soon as his voice fell, all the monks were stunned.

Create your own emperor? !

How could this kind of thing happen to a war king?

They looked at the saint and wanted to ask for a certificate.

But seeing that the saint did not refute the words of the supreme, this attitude is undoubtedly affirming the words of the supreme.

For a moment, the monks in the palace were dumbfounded.

“Sure enough, the imperial qi in my body trembled just now because of this Madman Chu’s own imperial art!” Tian Gongcang murmured. At this time, he had completely lost his thoughts of competing with Madman Chu.

How can a person who can create his own emperor art be able to fight for it? ?

“Three years ago, he suppressed everyone’s heads, and he retreated for three years. This world of great controversy has just begun to emerge. With his exit, the world has become a stage for him again, sad!”

Yuan Hong looked up to the sky with a long sigh.

The other Tianjiao also smiled bitterly, with melancholy faces.

They found that as long as Madman Chu was there, the world would always only focus on the other party.

Madman Chu’s light is too dazzling, like a round of scorching sun, hanging in the sky, who else will notice other people?

“It’s really sad to be in the same era as this kind of life, especially in this so-called world of great controversy.”

“Yes, we can’t compete with others at all!”

“Struggle? What kind of controversy, people can now create their own emperor skills as a warlord. Who else can this emperor be besides him?”

…………

At the end of the sermon, everyone left one by one.

Madman Chu also left.

But he talked to the saints, and the news of creating the emperor magic quickly spread in all directions, causing the entire sky star to be a sensation!

The name of the madman of Chu has once again become the focus of discussion among the people of the world!

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