The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 289
"brush!"

"brush!"

Quietly, two more blurry figures rushed out from the inside of the Light Shaking Holy Land, each of them was covered with a divine ring condensed by the holy light technique, standing together with the old woman-like saint Underneath, staring at the magnificent scene that seems to be dying in the distance.

"rumble!"

The Hengyu Emperor's Furnace roared, and under the impetus of the current Holy King, the endless flames of the Emperor's Dao formed a fire curtain higher than the sky, and the wails of the Shaking Holy Land continued.

Behind the [-]-mile Dharma image of the Great Sage Zhu Yan, there is also an ancient and vicissitudes of the universe rising up, and the chaotic light is scattered all over the sky, sealing the entire void. After this period of time, its application to Jiuli Tu has become more and more handy.

And Si Xuan was holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and the endless black light was domineering and weird, blocking another exit of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The three imperial soldiers floated high above the sky, blocking all the passages to escape from here. They are like three heavenly abysses, even a great sage can't escape.

Standing directly above the formation, Si Xuan glanced at the saint-level powerhouses, and the cold smile on his face never disappeared: "Sure enough, the three saints? The Tuntian lineage has developed to this point in secret, but it's okay , none of you can escape today."

The three saints didn't speak, but looked at Si Xuan equally indifferently, the sacred light on their bodies gathered together, and at the same time stretched out a hand and pressed it on the dragon pattern emperor tripod.

"Up to now, you don't have to hide it, you can show your original aura as much as you can. The smell of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art and the Immortal Heaven Art are too strong." Si Xuantuo held up the magic jar, confronting the aura of the emperor unceremoniously, Not at a disadvantage.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Taiyin is right, but up to now, there is no difference between Yaoguang Holy Land and my Tuntian Dao." Quietly, another strange figure appeared in front of the dragon-patterned black golden cauldron, separated by many The Great Sage Formation faced Si Xuan from afar.

"Oh? Another saint in the world, you seem to be very strong." Si Xuan frowned slightly, facing an old man with snow-white hair.

But the old man didn't seem to hear Si Xuan's words, and muttered to himself: "The fate of the Yaoguang Holy Land was doomed as early as when the emperor of our line refined the tripod for them. They are just vessels, shells, and medicines." It's just a hut."

His voice sounded like a demon whispering, resounding through the Shaking Light Holy Land below. In the Holy Land, the complexions of many people became serious following the old man's words. The halos of holy light outside the body broke and fell off, and black magic light rose up , turned the Holy Land of Shaking Light, which is usually more sacred than fairyland, into a demon realm!

The worst cultivation of these people is at the first level of immortality. Under the holy light technique, they are all swallowing the sky magic light. At this time, one by one sacrifices the magic weapon, and collects the normal wave light in the holy land into it, or kills it directly on the spot.

"The Holy Land...has it reached this point?" Weiwei and Yao Xi stood in the distance, both protected by Ye Fan's White Tiger Star Bead, their eyes trembling as they looked at the Shaking Light Holy Land. Although they were mentally prepared, But I still dare not imagine that the Holy Land that I have lived in for many years looks like this!
"Under the holy light is full of demonic soil, Daoist friendship." Jiang Taixu stepped forward, stood side by side with Si Xuan, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know how to call it?"

"It's ridiculous, these are bad medicines, and the devil seeds will be harvested once they are planted, and I have too many names, I have swallowed many people, and I have occupied their identities for thousands of years. My real name has long been forgotten. Now They all called me Daoist Swallowing Heaven." The old man's words were very flat, but his aura rose steadily, almost reaching the level of a saint king.

"Indestructible Heavenly Kungfu, born immortal. For my current cultivation, I have harvested three demon seeds that have been buried in the holy places for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, I will face the saint of the human race first."

His eyes turned to Si Xuan and Jiang Taixu, and there was even a bit of greed in the depths of his eyes: "To tell you the truth, I also need your origin. Our lineage does not respect the sky and the earth. , Only respect yourself, so what if you are a prince of the human race? So what if you are a god king of the emperor race? It’s just two precious ancient prescriptions.”

"That's a lot of nonsense. I never said that you blasphemed me, the son of the emperor. You just came here to ask for an explanation, and you killed me by the way."

Si Xuan waved his hand impatiently, interrupting Taoist Tuntian's confession. He turned the mouth of the Tuntian magic pot in his hand, aimed at the head of the supreme saint, and shot out a bright black light with a swipe. The throne of the extreme dao is permeating, powerful and unparalleled!

Just now, he manipulated the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot and hit it with all his strength, and he had discovered the extraordinaryness of this imperial weapon. It was like a bottomless and terrifying black hole, and the existence of gods could not be detected at all, but it was still Can exert terrible power.

"boom!"

The Lord Swallowing Heaven shot at the same time, and a black dragon jumped up from the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, colliding with the black light gushing out from the magic pot. If it weren't for the powerful formation of the Great Sage, the entire holy land would be cracked!

Jiang Taixu also scolded lightly, and pressed a big hand on the Heaven-swallowing Demon Jar, making the black light even more intense, and the domineering feeling of swallowing the sky and destroying the universe was even stronger than the black gold cauldron with dragon patterns .

"puff!"

The confrontation between the extreme emperor soldiers is in a flash, and all parties must use their full strength, otherwise, if the body of any party is rubbed by the emperor's power, it will be lost forever.

Taoist Tuntian obviously lost to Si Xuan and Jiang Taixu who attacked at the same time, retreated under the black light, and coughed up blood because of the violent fluctuation of emperor's prestige!

"Phoenix Tribulation Regeneration Technique!"

With a loud shout, he displayed the ruthless emperor's one-style unparalleled emperor's method, and the Taoist body affected by the emperor's power instantly recovered to perfection.

"Go!"

Taoist Tuntian shot with all his strength and urged the Dragon Pattern Emperor Cauldron again, but Si Xuan was unwilling to give the old guy a life, so he turned his head and shouted at the Great Sage Zhu Yan behind him.

"Crash!"

The sound of Jiuli Tu's movement resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the ferocious ape face of Zhu Yan was full of ferociousness. He turned Jiuli Tu into a universe the size of thousands of miles, held it in his palm, and pressed down on the Holy Land of Shaking Light below. .

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bursting sound of the Great Sage pattern was deafening, layers of golden fluctuating holy formations were broken like glass under the boulder, even though these formation patterns were equivalent to the Great Sage's shot, but under the hands of the Great Sage Zhu Yan, these things are farts, and they can be easily destroyed. Completely smashed.

"Damn it! Urge my Dao ancient formation, awaken my Dao background! Hurry up!"

Lord Tuntian dared not use the imperial weapon to resist Lao Zhuyan's attack at all. He was just a saint. Theoretically, he could resist the great sage with the imperial weapon, but the divine power consumed in an instant could squeeze him dry!
The other three saints who practiced the Immortal Heaven Art or the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art didn't dare to neglect, took out a large pitch-black sacred artifact, and smashed it violently in the void, causing the entire Fluctuating Holy Land to tremble, densely packed with jet-black formation patterns Spreading, instantly enveloped the entire Holy Land.

But Tuntian Taoist himself slapped the dragon pattern emperor tripod, and the mouth of the tripod roared, and two huge divine sources flew out of it, stopping at a high altitude!

When Sixuan and the others looked at them, the two divine sources looked like the brightest amber, and the figure of the skinny old man was sitting cross-legged in each of them, and they could feel the extremely strange and extremely devilish energy on them through the divine source.

"Please act first and second generation Taoist masters! Save my Taoism from the catastrophe!" Tuntian Taoist saluted solemnly and shouted.

"boom!"

As if hearing his shout, the two divine sources exploded, and the old man opened his eyes at the same time, standing up with the same indifference in his gaze.

(End of this chapter)