Immemorial Pill Venerable

The 1611th chapter old man can’t bear it

In the great hall, a domineering Dragon Throne is placed at the end, higher than all the seats present , Full of aura, He Shengwei.

The Yan Zu hosted a banquet here, and the powerhouses came to the banquet, but no one was seen? When everyone asked, Emperor Yan looked at the empty Dragon Throne and told them that Ancestor Yan was already there.

What do you mean?

Deliberately show off, or Murong Clan Old Ancestor leaves the customs, want to take the opportunity to test the cultivation base of the powerhouses in northern Xinjiang?

"Offended."

Among the powerhouses of northern Xinjiang, I saw a silhouette stepping forward, with a strong aura. It was the meteor Temple Lord, the 2nd layer powerhouse of Yuan Emperor. He walked forward, Emperor's Power bloomed, and a layer of starry brilliance appeared above his body, exuding a vast and endless majestic atmosphere.

Meteor Palace Lord raised his thick eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on Dragon Throne, the imperial intent raged out, and between his hands, the majestic strength of Starry Sky turned into one after another starlight brilliance, crazy strikes towards Before, the sound of howling in the hall was made loudly. However, the endless stars smashed Dragon Throne down, and it didn't take a bit of a ripple, like a chair melted into it, making Meteor Palace Lord's face extremely ugly. Was his rule power of the avenue starry sky so easy to dissolve?

"Forgive Junior, be brave." Upon seeing the Emperor Qi, the emperor's palm fell heavily, pressing down on the throne under him.

weng!

Emperor Qi’s throne broke out with imperial light, and there seemed to be a sound of dragon’s roar oscillating in the hall. At this moment, everyone saw three huge dragon shadows emerging. Winding Qi Di's body along the throne added Qi Di's infinite domineering, his mind swept forward, three dragon shadows roared out, rolled up the turbulent platinum scale light, and fell forward one after another, the great hall was shocked. Shake vigorously.

chi!

Ahead, the empty Dragon Throne, followed the dragon shadow strikes, and a layer of faint ripples appeared, faintly visible through the ripples. Sitting on Dragon Throne, this figure disappeared in a flash.

"This..." The Meteor Palace Lord was surprised, and was able to confirm that Yan Zudi was indeed present and sitting on the dragon. It's just that Yan Zu's cultivation base is too deep, and all the influence in the temple, Yuan Emperor, can't see his true body.

"I haven't seen you in five years, Qi Di's craftsmanship is even better." Yan Di said with a slight smile, Qi Di urged the Throne Emperor Treasure to integrate his own imperial intent to attack, compared to the Emperor 4th layer Not inferior, much better than Meteor Palace Lord.

"Unfortunately, it is still not enough." After complimenting the opponent, Emperor Yan followed him and poured a bowl of cold water back.

Qi Di broke out with the help of Emperor Treasure, and it can only be so. At most, Old Ancestor can show a trace of figure, but it is far from being able to force Old Ancestor's real body.

Meteor Palace, Northern Qi generals, and many powerhouses in Absolute Palace, all their faces trembled. Is Yan Zu so strong? Almost all the experts in Northern Xinjiang gather here. Isn't anyone qualified to make Murong Clan Old Ancestor show his true identity?

At this time, in the Absolute Palace, a middle-aged man who was about to take the steps back again. He asked himself that his cultivation base was not stronger than Qi Di, and that he used Emperor Treasure to make another move. , Is tantamount to looking ugly.

"Amitabha." A Buddha horn sounded, breaking the silence of the great hall, and among the crowd, a tall monk walked out.

The monk wore a cassock and folded his hands together. Every time he took a step forward, the invisible pressure on his body would be strengthened. After he took a few steps, the entire great hall seemed to be covered by him. The intention is filled, like a god and Buddha suppressed here.

"Divine Monk." Qi Di looked at the secretly thought of the eminent monks in the temple, and a strong oppression poured out in his heart.

Not only him, Meteor Palace Lord, the powerhouses of the Absolute Sound Palace, including Emperor Yan, all felt the strength of the other's emperor's will from Huitong, as if facing a world-famous god and Buddha.

This Huitong’s cultivation base is definitely stronger than everyone else.

"Go."

Just smell, Divine Monk Huitong of Tiangang Temple, spit out with a deep drink, Buddha's will merge with Dao Idol, the palm of the Buddha slaps forward and blasts out A swastika with golden light glowing, is extremely sacred.

Buddha's will burst out, the golden light swastika crushed forward, suppressed the heavens, and shot on Dragon Throne. In an instant, everyone's eardrums seemed to be deafened, and the turbulent sound spread from the great hall And out, spread all over Yanguicheng, straight into Nine Heavens.

Buzzing!

Above the empty Dragon Throne, an extremely bright emperor’s brilliance burst out at this moment, the platinum Emperor Qi diffused out, and a huge nine-headed lion king illusory shadow appeared in front of him. He roared and collided with the swastika Buddha seal. Suddenly, the Buddha's will was shattered, and only the world-famous lion king roared, unparalleled.

"hahaha... can force out the old man emperor soul, the abbot Huitong of Tiangang Temple is really true." The two imperial intents dispersed one after another, and a strong voice of the old man sounded in the hall.

"Ashamed, ashamed, Murong donor is good for cultivation." Huitong looked down at his feet. The slabs on which he was standing were broken. Obviously, like everyone else, he couldn't shake Yan Zu. The other party’s cultivation base was much deeper than him. .

However, Huitong is stronger than others. After all, he forced out the Yan Country Old Ancestor to use the nine lion emperor souls.

"Awesome." Qi Di also praised, the realm of Monk Huitong, at least the Emperor 5th layer. Tiangang Temple's Buddha Dharma is fierce, and is good at attacking roads. A Yuan emperor's 6th-layer powerhouse here is no better than Huitong.

This monk is really difficult to deal with.

dong!

At the door of the great hall, a footstep is stepped on. Although the sound is not loud, it is like stepping into the hearts of people, which makes people tremble. Looking subconsciously, I saw an old man wearing a black corset.

The old man has a stern face and a sense of danger that no one can get close. He is dressed in a black corset and looks neat and vigorous, which makes it easy for people to ignore his age. .

"Who?" Emperor Yan browses slightly wrinkle. In my impression, I don't remember who this old man is. It seems that he hasn't sent an invitation to this person, right?

The old man with strong clothing raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Yan. This look seemed to be nailed into his soul and pierced his soul. Emperor Yan's complexion suddenly became pale, and he was nervous for a moment. A cold sweat came out of the palm of his hand.

"You are not qualified to talk to me, Yan old fogey, don't get out yet." The old man just looked at Emperor Yan, and stopped looking at him coldly. Then he lifted his palm gently and moved towards Sweep.

In an instant, a majestic avenue of Emperor's Power was born in the temple, and the powerhouses of all forces only felt that they were crushed by Heavenly Dao, and it was impossible to move half a point.

Shua!

An incredibly flaming emperor light slashed forward and fell on the Dragon Throne. The black clothed old man who turned up without being invited simply made a move. In response to him, it was the Dragon Throne who immediately exposed a body. Form, is also a gray-haired old man, wearing a set of majestic dragon robe, is the true deity of Yan Zu.

Ancestor Yan made a deep voice, clenched his blue hands, and the terrifying Emperor's Power condensed, blasting out a huge platinum illusory shadow, and the white Golden Lion moved towards Emperor Guang smashed away, both annihilated. , But there was no loud noise, and the great hall was never shaken. The two giants made the move, and Emperor's Power was able to send and receive freely.

"Emperor Mansion." Yan Zu said.

One word shook up a thousand layers of waves. In the temple, all influence powerhouse in northern Xinjiang, while looking at the black clothed old man at the door, is this man actually the emperor of Moonslash Mansion?

This cultivation base ……

A drop of cold sweat fell from everyone’s cheeks, just a look in the eyes, making Emperor Yan face a life-and-death crisis, and a random action would overwhelm a lot of Yuan Emperor unable. to move even a little bit.

What kind of realm is this? Is it the Great Emperor?

"Old Ghost Yan, I don’t have time to spend with you." Moonslash Mansion Old Ancestor, the mansion emperor strode forward, wherever everyone passed, he walked all the way to the front of Dragon Throne, solemnly With a cold face, staring at Yan Country Old Ancestor on Dragon Throne.

"Sit first." Yan's Ancestral Dragon robe waved, and the emperor light flickered, and an equally domineering Dragon Throne appeared beside him.

The emperors of the northern Xinjiang came in person, and the emperor of the palace alone could sit on an equal footing with him.

The emperor did not speak, and sat directly beside Yan Zu, with a pair of old and cold eyes, as if it could kill everything, so that everyone did not dare to look directly.

"Everyone, sit down." Yan Zu said again, his voice polite.

"Thanks Senior." In the hall, Meteor Hall, Jueyin Palace, Northern Qi generals led by Emperor Qi, and many Divine Monks of Tiangang Temple, one after another took a seat, with an upright posture.

"Okay, it's good, there are all of you guarding the land of northern Xinjiang, what a prosperous age." Yan Zu looked at the lineup below, and his eyes swept across the powerhouse of the various forces one after another, frequently nodded Appreciate.

The land of northern Xinjiang ranks among the four main regions of God and Wilderness. There is Divine Province in the east, and the Southern region in the south. Xiliang will not mention it. There are many talents in each main region. Powerhouse is like a forest. Look With so many Yuan emperors below, Yan Zu sighed that Northern Xinjiang was not much worse than Southern Xinjiang. At best, Eastern Continent was able to suppress Northern Xinjiang.

"Senior Yan's emperor's way is boundless. It is the blessing of all beings if you and the emperor guard the northern border." Meteor Palace Lord said with a smile, everyone has tried their hands just now, except for Monk Huitong In addition, no one can shake Murong Old Ancestor's imperial intention. What a powerful force this is, it is admirable and enviable.

Of course, Fudi is also an extremely terrifying powerhouse, which can be evenly matched with Yanzu.

There are two peerless Great Emperors, and Beijiang has no fear.

The Jueyin Palace and many Martial Artists nodded in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Although the Meteor Palace Lord has the meaning of complimenting Yan Zu, what he said is the truth.

"Dare not to be, the old man has been in retreat for hundreds of years, striving for perfection on the 9th layer. However, up to now, he still has not been able to fully understand the limits of the Dao, alas." Yan Zu sighed and sent it from With a sigh from the bottom of the heart, the 9th layer proving the Dao, and becoming the emperor, he has pursued his lifelong pursuit. When will he get to that step?

The powerhouses are all moved. Didn't Yan Zu actually prove Perfection?

After the temptation just now, everyone only felt as if facing the sky, even if the sermons had not been perfect, is the cultivation base terrifying like this?

"Why the senior sigh, Junior guessed, even if you don't have a proof of Perfection, I am afraid that the emperor is not far away." Meteor Palace Lord said with a smile, everyone nodded, it should be so.

Yanzu laughed, did not give an answer, but looked at the cold black clothed old man aside: "The old man is a lot worse than the palace emperor. The palace emperor retreats before me. Now, I must really step on Have you arrived at that floor?"

On that floor, naturally the emperor powerhouse.

"I don't have time to spend with you." The palace emperor coldly looked towards Yan Zu, to test him? Want to set out his real realm? He doesn't have such a leisurely mind. At this point, he has only one goal, to destroy Qin Hao, and to frustrate his bones and ashes. Whoever dares to stop will die.

"cough cough." Yan Zu chuckled awkwardly. The Emperor was too cold, but it was reasonable.

Looking down, his eyes swept across everyone again, Yan Zu's tone was a bit solemn, and he cut to the topic: "Inviting you all here today, everyone should be able to guess something in their hearts. I'm north of Xinjiang. The earth, Yan Country, Qi State, and Xiao Family’s Daliao, are the three Great Empires dominating in northern Xinjiang. No one can shake this for generations. I didn’t invite Xiao Yi to come today. It’s not that the old man didn’t want to, but he couldn’t bear it. ."