Chapter 3024 According to the Broken Mountains and Rivers!
The four Dao Yuan mystical techniques all fell on the body of the martial arts deity.
However, to the disappointment of Emperor Qingyan and the four, this Huangwu seems to be unscathed, and the flames in his eyes are still burning!
Under the gazes of Emperor Qingyan and the four of them, they saw that the silver mask suddenly turned into a pool of water. After being hit by the mysterious magic of the four people's essence, it only swayed and returned to calm.
The power of the Primordial Mysticism was swallowed up and dissolved by the water of the Styx fused in the Moro mask, and disappeared without a trace.
"This……"
The four of Qingyan Emperor first burst into disappointment, and then the color of panic took over the whole face!
Not only did Huang Wu not die, but he was not affected at all, so if he died... it might be them!
The eyes of the martial arts deity were burning with flames, staring intently at Emperor Yanluo, condensing his martial soul, and a purple-gold fire suddenly erupted between his eyebrows!
Just as this firelight appeared, a strong aura of death enveloped Emperor Yanluo's head, and her Primordial Spirit felt a sharp burning pain!
In the sea of knowledge, her primordial spirit was originally burning with heavy flames.
But the purple-gold flame of the martial arts deity emerged, and the flame on her primordial spirit was instantly suppressed, flickering brightly and dimly, and it could be extinguished at any time!
Emperor Yanluo was really panicked.
She is different from Emperor Qingyan, Emperor Baiyu, and Emperor Xuanshen.
If she died here, no one would be able to save her, and no one might even be able to avenge her!
"Huangwu!"
Emperor Yanluo said quickly: "You let me go, I will give you a chance to ascend to the Great Thousand World, and you will never regret it!"
The martial arts deity was unmoved, with an indifferent expression, but said lightly: "I said, no one can save you today, you are dead."
"why!"
Seeing that purple-gold flame descend, Emperor Yanluo screamed and said loudly, "Just because I called her a bitch, you're going to kill me?"
"Yes."
The martial arts deity simply replied a word.
He didn't want to say more than that.
If he hadn't arrived, Dieyue would have died.
Between the two sides, it has long been a life-and-death fight, and there is no room for manoeuvre!
As soon as the words fell, the purple gold flame did not enter the sea of consciousness of Emperor Yanluo, and in the blink of an eye, it burned her primordial spirit to ashes!
The fire of the martial soul in the flame of the fusion soul lamp is really terrifying!
The damage to the soul of the primordial spirit can be called fatal!
At this point in the war, the emperors who came to heaven with the token of 'flame' on their waists, including the emperor Yanluo, have all been wiped out, and no one has been spared!
At this moment, the sound of dragon and phoenix roaring, tiger roaring and ghost roaring came from inside the prison-suppressing cauldron.
The Zhenyu Ding obtained the blood of the Four Saints, and devoured the Emperor Qingyan's original weapon, which has been completely transformed and reborn!
The next moment, the sound of Sanskrit reverberates across the world!
The prison-suppressing cauldron bloomed with dazzling golden light, rendering the heavens, and the raging flames of war on the battlefield of the starry sky, reflecting the thousands of miles of starry sky like day!
In the endless golden light, above the sky, a giant Buddha with a majestic appearance faintly appeared, overlooking the heaven and the earth and the galaxy.
Beneath this big Buddha, the purple-robed silver-faced Martial Dao deity stepped on the galaxy, surrounded by the phantoms of the four holy beasts, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. His black hair fluttered, his eyes were deep and majestic, just like the sky and the earth. The only god in the world!
This scene is very shocking.
The powerful emperors watching the battle at the end of the starry sky even had the urge to worship!
At this moment, the light on the body of the martial arts deity covers hundreds of millions of miles of galaxy, making the sun and the moon without splendor, and the stars dim!
Dieyue looked at the man beside her, seemed to think of something, and smiled lightly.
Back then, on the Desolate Continent, Su Zimo left a sentence on the bottom wall of the Dragon Burial Valley.
Once the dust is gone, the light is born, and the mountains and rivers are broken by ten thousand flowers.
"It is now."
Dieyue murmured softly.
On the battlefield of the stars.
Emperor Qingyan, Emperor Baiyu, Emperor Xuanshen and other powerful emperors looked at the figure with deep fear in their eyes.
The entrance to Heaven is just in front of you.
But everyone feels as if they are far away and can never go back!
A powerful and unparalleled will, majestic and heavy, was pressing on the heads of the three of them, no matter how hard the three of them struggled, they could not escape!
The martial arts deity stepped on the galaxy, held the prison cauldron in his hand, and threw it forward.
Boom!
The Suppressing Prison Cauldron broke through the air, surrounded by the four holy spirits, and the dragon and Sanskrit sounds intertwined, bursting out with an irresistible aura that could destroy everything!
Not to mention that Emperor Bai Yu was seriously injured, even in his peak state, he may not be able to block this blow!
Emperor Bai Yu's eyes widened, his expression horrified, he could only helplessly watch Zhenyu Ding collide, but he was helpless and unable to resist.
suddenly!
The martial arts deity seemed to notice something, and there was a trace of waves in his eyes.
After returning from hell, even in the face of the siege of nearly a hundred emperors and strong men, he looked as usual and calm.
But just now, he saw a shadow flash.
Because of the speed too fast.
With his perceptual sight, he couldn't see its full face.
But, in his heart, there was a feeling of deja vu.
Moreover, on this figure, the martial arts deity sensed an extremely dangerous aura!
boom!
The prison-suppressing tripod collided with something, and there was a muffled sound, and it stopped instantly.
The Suppressing Prison Cauldron remains motionless!
Even the four holy souls just now re-entered the cauldron wall, and the Sanskrit sound stopped abruptly!
"Um?"
Dieyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
Just when Zhenyu Ding was about to collide with Emperor Bai Yu, a figure suddenly appeared.
This person stood in front of Emperor Bai Yu, stretched out his palm, and with one hand, he threw the prison-suppressing cauldron out of the Martial Dao deity, and forced the next step!
This person raised his arm and pressed his palm against the Prison Suppressing Cauldron.
One person and one tripod, motionless.
The Zhenyu Ding covered most of the person's body, and he couldn't even see his face, only the slightly skinny feet were exposed below the Zhenyu Ding.
Because of such a delay, the three of Emperor Bai Yu got a chance to breathe.
The strong will that had just shrouded the three of them, Emperor Bai Yu, seemed to dissipate after this person appeared.
The three of them escaped from death as if they had been granted amnesty, and before they even had time to see who rescued them, they turned around and fled, rushing into the entrance of the heavenly court.
In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.
Until then, the man slowly moved his arm away.
The prison-suppressing cauldron shifted slightly, and the first thing to show was a thin shoulder and a long snow-white eyebrow hanging on the shoulder!
The pupils of the martial arts deity shrank slightly, as if to recognize this person's identity, and instantly released Dieyue's palm, and with a movement, she was behind her!
Butterfly Moon froze in her heart.
Even in the face of nearly a hundred powerful emperors, the martial arts deity always stood by her side, calmly, and suppressed the emperors with just one hand.
Now, facing this person, the martial arts deity is so nervous that he has to protect her behind him!
Who is this person?