The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

"Crash!"

The banner of the avenue fluttered, sprinkled with bright eternity and immortal light, swaying in the mighty turbulence of the void, and Wan Dao fluctuated slightly because of the appearance of this battle flag.

Si Xuan grasped the flagpole made of Chaos Stone with both hands, carefully comprehended this wonderful sense of Taoism, which was completely different from the usual feeling of holding the Chaos Sky Spear and waving it. To him, this flag was like The avenue itself, this strange feeling was something he had never experienced before.

At this moment, he seemed to have merged into Wan Dao, and he had actually entered the state of divine prohibition. He did not rely on the original method of the god-marked purple gold, but naturally opened the divine prohibition.

"Zai Dao and Dao Dao are all one. Is this the feeling of the only Dao weapon... No wonder my father would so strongly advise me to take the path of breaking all magic with one weapon." flag, as if touching the closest lover.

After a while, Si Xuancai returned to normal. He put the flag of the Great Dao in front of him, grinned grinningly and said, "Second Generation Master Yuan, I will help you wake up your true self!"

"Zheng!"

The battle flag in his hand pointed down to the red-haired second-generation Yuan Tianshi. The flag made of two kinds of immortal gold even manifested the shadows of two immortals in the forbidden state, directly facing the source of the Yuan Tianshi. The masters swiped down.

"Crack!"

The moment Zhanqi clashed with the two celestial bodies summoned by the second-generation Yuan Tianshi, the crisp cracking sound spread throughout the vast starry sky, and the black sun, blood moon, and red-haired creatures were all cut in half by this blow .

Especially the red-haired creature transformed by the second-generation Yuan Tianshi. Its fleshy body, its primordial spirit, and its immortal platform were all split in half by this blow. The bright reincarnation fairy light.

"In the final analysis, you failed to step into the threshold of Emperor Zhun after all." Si Xuan stood in the void with a battle flag on his back, and murmured, shaking his head.

In this state, he is really too strong. For him, the second generation of Yuan Tianshi was originally a strong enemy worthy of a serious attack, but now he is holding his only Taoist weapon, and standing in the state of divine prohibition, the second generation of Yuan Tianshi The Celestial Master is just a miscellaneous fish that can be suppressed at will.

He turned to face Biyun God and the fourth generation of source celestial master Wu Yi in the distance. He was about to say something when he suddenly felt a more profound and formidable aura locked on him from the depths of the universe, making every cell in his body tremble. .

"puff!"

The strong sense of oppression made Bi Yunshen, a low-ranking great sage, spit out a big mouthful of blood, almost unable to bear the terrifying coercion of the imperial way. On one side, Wu Yi was protected by the imperial seal of the emperor, but he was not so embarrassed .

"That is... the breath of the Emperor Zhun? Has the Emperor Zhun of the underworld come!"

She looked into the depths of the starry sky with a face full of horror, and a pair of emerald green eyes looked out into the deep universe through the barrier of the Great Saint Mecha, where seven figures riding ghost bone horses appeared in an instant. Stopped a million miles away.

Those were seven men covered in jet-black armor, tall and mighty, cold and stern, as if they were warrior gods killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with endless killing and fighting intent hidden in every breath.

"Who are you?" Si Xuan saw clearly the man sitting astride the Nether Bone Horse, and his expression became serious. The other party was difficult to deal with, but he was in the forbidden state now, and the emperor's soldiers were all by his side. Not afraid of each other.

"Crash!"

The iron plates on the pitch-black ancient armor collided, making a series of heavy and cold friction sounds. The seven men who straddled the bone horse did not directly move. Only one bone horse took a step forward, and the iron horse sitting on it slowly lifted up. A finger pointed at the second-generation Yuan Tianshi who was cut in half by Si Xuan in the distance, and said in a low voice:
"Bring it!"

His voice was not human, it was as dry and hoarse as the second generation Yuan Tianshi, like an ancient general who had experienced hundreds of battles, giving orders to Si Xuan.

"Crash!"

"Oh!" Si Xuan's brows flashed, Jiuli map and Renhuang Seal appeared on top of his head, he put the battle flag horizontally in front of him, and said with a sneer, "What kind of thing is a fellow Taoist? Bring it?"

On the back of the blazing Nether bone horse, the man in the heavy iron armor seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but he still had no intention of negotiating with Si Xuan. He flipped his big hand, and a half-foot-long giant sword appeared In his hand, the sword pointed directly at Si Xuan.

The huge sword was blue in color, with dazzling eternal light shining on it. It was an out-and-out quasi-emperor weapon mixed with a lot of eternal blue gold. The only imperfection was that the There was a deep scar, which seemed to have been struck with an axe.

"The second generation of Yuan Tianshi...bring it!"

On the Nether bone horse, the powerful cavalry held a huge sword, looked at Si Xuan with empty eyes under the visor, and repeated.

"What if I don't?" Si Xuan growled fearlessly. The opponent's quasi-emperor epee put him under great pressure, but his current state is beyond imagination. With the cooperation of the emperor's soldiers, maybe he can really win. The next one comes from the quasi-difu of the underworld.

"At the end of reincarnation, the underworld is the destination of all spirits!" The Youming Zhundi gave a low shout, and raised the big sword in his hand, and the terrifying dao accumulation like a sea of ​​darkness instantly enveloped a large area of ​​void.

At the same time, the six iron cavalry behind him also moved, and various weapons such as spears, sky spears, and heavy hammers appeared in their hands. The aura of the seven people condensed into one, and their power was extremely powerful.

"I recognize it! Those seven people are the Seven Heroes of the Chaotic Heaven in the ancient times! One of the greatest opponents in the life of the Emperor Chaotic in the past!" Seeing the appearance of the seven people, Wu Yi, who had never spoken, suddenly trembled all over his body, as if Thinking of something, he yelled.

"What?" The Biyun God next to him was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and it took a while to remember who the Emperor Luangu was, "Impossible, the seven heroes of the Chaotic Sky were beheaded by the Emperor Luangu long ago, how could it be possible to rely on The underworld has survived until now?"

"No!" Wu Yi looked at the gap in the big sword in the hands of the Youming Zhundi, "They died a long time ago, but the corpse of the Zhundi was taken to the underworld, and they became seven ghost generals like this."

"In other words, that is the corpse of a psychic quasi-emperor?" Biyun God looked at the tall voice standing with a sword, and couldn't help being startled. If there are many such powerful psychic quasi-emperors in the underworld, how can the gods organize them? We have to re-evaluate the power of the underworld.

"How is it possible? The law of the quasi-emperor level has long been obliterated, and now there are only seven ultimate saints with quasi-emperor bodies," Wu Yi shook his head and said, "But after all, they are the chaotic seven heroes, and they were at least very powerful in their lifetime. Low-rank quasi-emperors, there are seven at the first sight, hard to find in the universe."

"Hahaha!" At this time, Si Xuan's thunderous laughter came from the sky again, as if responding to Wu Yi's uneasiness, "So what if you were the Seven Heroes of Chaos Heaven before you were alive? Even if there is a living Emperor Zhun, I want to keep it here forever!"

"Crash!"

As if responding to his roar, billions of bright emperor lights erupted from the Jiuli Tu. Under the urging of Si Xuan, this vast ancient scroll of mountains and rivers gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a flag directly. , into the avenue battle flag.

"all!"

Si Xuan firmly held the Dao battle flag blessed by the emperor's soldiers with his big hand, roared again, and directly activated the secret of all characters in the state of divine prohibition, and his aura surged again in an instant.

"The Chaotic Ancients could kill you in life, but what can you do after death?" Si Xuan held up the banner and looked at the seven respected cavalry, and said indifferently, "The Seven Heroes of Chaotic Heaven, let me help you escape."

Chaotic Seven Heroes, these are seven powerful opponents, each of them has the body of quasi-emperor, even without the law of quasi-emperor, they are terrifying enough. Si Xuan was not careless at all, and directly mobilized the strongest force to destroy them with thunder. .