The Invincible Heavens of Fahai

Chapter 44
Zhongzhou.

In a certain ancient country, the people were devastated and corpses floated for thousands of miles, and it had been completely occupied by eight generals.

The ancient palace, resplendent and resplendent, became the temporary residence of the emperor.

He has summoned many patriarchs and sages, assembled his troops, and prepared to enter the Great Xia Dynasty tomorrow, kill Ye Fan, and ask for his mountain-like magic materials and golden underpants back.

"Prince of Heaven, you have to think twice. The Immortal God Dynasty has a rich background and is guarded by the emperor's soldiers. If we fail, we will be robbed!"

"You don't understand, in fact, I designed all of this."

The emperor's eyes were deep and shrouded in an immortal halo.

"It has long been said that Lei Yin Tathagata is about to return, but he hasn't shown up until now. At this time, people's hearts are shaken, and Fahai's followers have already become suspicious. Xia Yilin has also been questioned, and her popularity has dropped greatly. If she fights decisively, I will definitely win.”

The emperor said in a deep voice: "But everything has to be learned from the teacher. If she can't live or die, I can only use tricks to force Ye Fan to go to Daxia. It is said that he has an inseparable relationship with Lei Yin Tathagata. Xia Yilin is hindered by love. In the future, she will definitely intervene, plus I have pushed Zhongzhou all the way and slaughtered corpses and blood, maybe she will take the initiative to kill me!"

"The Son of God's strategy reaches the sky, I admire it."

"You guys retreat first. There will be a big battle tomorrow. I need to recharge my batteries and adjust my mind and body to the best condition. During this period of time, I have achieved the belief of invincibility. If Xia Yilin doesn't come out, I will be killed tomorrow." Holy Communion, let his blood splatter three feet!"

"I wish the Son of God the best of luck!"

The eight gods retreated one by one, closed the door, and plunged the hall into darkness.

It was late at night, the ancient palace was dark and silent, the afterglow was cast by the cold moonlight, and the chill was overwhelming. Everything on the horizon was covered by darkness, only the thin skirt was moving forward, vaguely like a puff of smoke.

This time, the emperor summoned five ancestor kings to support him, but they would all stay away from the main hall, and would never come rashly without being summoned.

Because, in the dead of night, the Emperor's son would have a duel with the Supreme Being, and that person was... the Immortal Emperor in his youth!
As an existence beyond the gods, the Immortal Emperor is very harsh to his offspring, leaving an indelible mark, and tempering his son in every possible way.

If the emperor's strength is not strong, he will be sorry for his invincible blood and the good intentions of the immortal emperor.

In the desolate hall, the emperor closed his eyes, and there was a celestial light shining between his brows, which made him fall into a strange state, blending with the heaven and the earth, being with the gods, and singing in harmony with the avenue.

Today, he did not fight against the imprint of the Immortal Emperor, but humbly asked for advice about the Eucharist, about Fa Hai, and about Xia Yilin's many secrets.

His father knew almost everything, and there was no secret in the world that could be hidden from the Immortal Emperor.

Sudden.

A gust of wind blew, causing something strange to appear in the quiet hall.

A sword, invincible and mighty through the ages, merged with the wind and floated gently towards the forehead of the emperor.

"Ding."

A faint, almost hallucinatory sound echoed in the hall.

The invisible murderous aura turned into silk rain, causing the crystal bead curtain to fall, like dripping from a secluded spring.

The imprint between the eyebrows of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a black hole just before the dragon sword reached it, terrifying and strange, it seemed to be able to swallow ten thousand realms, and instantly offset the power of the emperor's sword.

And this imprint also went to destruction, quietly disappearing.

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and a five-color aura appeared behind his head, like a round of avenues up and down.

"It's you?"

Even though he had never met Xia Yilin, the emperor still recognized her at a glance.

The Taihuang Sword Emperor is very powerful, without releasing any divine power, but it seems to crush the eternal years.

Xia Yilin's face is exquisite, pure and lovely, but at this time her face is terribly serious, like a Bodhisattva showing anger, even if the Buddha's body is bleeding and falls into hell forever, she still wants to kill demons and demons, and kill all evildoers in the world!
With a slight flick of the Emperor's Sword, the melodious sound of the dragon's chant echoed in the hall, and every string of sound turned into a supreme murderous intent throughout the ages, causing the hall to raise infinite sword energy and envelope the emperor.

"Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you when you come to attack me in the middle of the night with the emperor's soldiers?"

The emperor felt that his body was being stabbed by countless long needles, and there were fine wounds on his face and body, as if he had been cut by a thousand knives.

Xia Yilin's eyes were pure, and she said softly: "The decisive battle is open and upright, and you have to behave, but I'm here to kill you, to subdue demons and eliminate demons, there is no taboo."

"you dare!"

The emperor roared loudly, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, his mouth was like a bottomless pit, and he had to bear the risk of being dismembered by the emperor's weapon, but he also wanted to swallow the enemy into his stomach and turn him into ashes.

It's a pity that even if he roared through the mountains and rivers, Xia Yilin didn't move at all, like a Fudo Ming King, who endured calmly and calmly, and his Dharma was as strong as a mountain, unshakable.

"You are invincible!"

The emperor's eyes were about to burst.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of thin wounds appeared on his body, and the thick blood mist enveloped his body, and even his handsome face could not be seen clearly.

With a blank expression on her face, Xia Yilin raised the Emperor Sword and pointed it at the Emperor.

"Cruel people, hurt innocent people, you deserve to die!"

"Don't ask right and wrong, massacre cities and exterminate religions, and create shocking tragedies for personal desires, that boundless soul tells me, you deserve to die!"

"Bold evildoer, ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth, blaspheming my Buddha, more damnable!"

After three sentences, Xia Yilin's murderous intent reached its peak. With the imperial weapon in hand, who can stop it?

A shocking sword, slaughtering gods and demons!
"Buzz!"

A vicissitudes of life shield flew out from the head of the emperor, hanging down the endless laws of the holy way, but it shattered in an instant.

Many of his trump cards and holy weapons are not as good as the imperial power of Taihuang Sword.

"boom!"

The emperor's long hair spread out, excited by the sword energy, and he fell down, blinking his eyes into a bald head. When his blood hit the blood vessels, he made a sound of mountains and tsunami, shaking the boundless sky and clouds, as if he could open up the world by raising his hand.

He swung the Immortal Sword, cut through the nine heavens, made Daoguang roar, chaos reappeared, and directly collided with Taihuang Sword to resist its power.

It's a pity that his sword is only an imitation, not the real Heavenly Sword.

Back then, the Immortal Emperor gave him two paths.

One has endless peerless treasures, a powerful protector, and is respected by all races.

The other way is to just give him an Immortal Sword, cut off those fairy treasures, cut off the halo of the gods, and completely cut off the first way.

He chose the former!
"Boom!"

The Heavenly Sword splits and breaks directly into two pieces. The Taihuang Sword has the power of ghosts and gods, which can break all laws in the world, and its attacking power is unparalleled in the world!
"You can't kill me!"

"Pfft!"

The sword light is like rain, blooming the most gorgeous brilliance.

A gleam of blood flashed between the Emperor's eyebrows, and then the whole person froze.

Gradually, the space between his brows parted, blood flowed profusely, and he still maintained an expression of disbelief until he died.

"Pfft!"

The corpse hit the ground heavily, causing tens of thousands of blood flowers to scatter.

Every trace of his flesh and blood was disintegrated, like a ding dissolving an ox, exposing snow-white dry bones, as well as crumbs of minced meat on the ground.

"It's a good move!"

Suddenly, there was a blazing light outside the door, and a handsome man covered with five-color light came over, applauded lightly, and praised Xia Yilin's peerless demeanor.

"You're not dead... the golden cicada escapes its shell, the art of replacing death?"

"I have some eyesight."

The corner of the emperor's mouth raised slightly.

"I am the son of the gods, and I flow the blood of the gods. My father's gods and ancient scriptures are the best in the world, but except for me, no one else can practice at all, because my blood has a mysterious power, which is mysterious and mysterious. It can predict the time and understand the blessings and disasters , The strength of a monk is not only reflected in unparalleled combat power, but also has the wisdom of the sky, cultivates the mind and spirit, avoids traps and avoids them, and strategizes;

The emperor of heaven walked forward slowly, and the five ancestor kings behind him followed suit. The eight gods in the sky were surging with energy and blood, and surrounded them in all directions.

"You came with an extreme weapon. I have already sensed it, but it is not easy to deceive you. Your lineage also cultivates mysterious powers, and you also pay attention to the mind and spirit. You should have cultivated some mysterious senses. For this reason, I started to lay out the layout several years ago, walked through the restricted area with great hardships, found a newly born Nine-Aperture Stone Man, poured it with blood essence, and refined it into an avatar, so as to deceive your perception."

　There is another chapter at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)