Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter two hundred and 147th chapter seize the gods, take Heavenly Dao

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~...Boom!

The shadow of the fist smashed like a meteorite. After a thousand fists, the dark emperor slammed Sect Lord from the air to the ground, causing the earth to collapse. The dead sin cultists do not know where they are.

"Sect Lord."

Seeing that the dark emperor is so ferocious, the two powerhouses of the emperor’s powerhouse, Sect Lord was beaten into the wind, he immediately turned back and moved up the air. Two fierce arcs rushed towards the dark emperor.

The Dark Emperor glanced indifferently. These are two Nirvana eight-level powerhouses, whose strength is close to that of a false god, and they can be called rare masters.

Unfortunately, mantis trying to stop a chariot!

The dark emperor's palm moved towards the void, and the dazzling brilliance was born in the palm, and gathered into a domineering Purple Gold battle halberd, slashing towards him, and the halberd of Slaughter Dao, the emperor of benevolence, appeared Sharp and unmatched, after a white light of "shua" particles passed, the two Nirvana eight realms had not yet approached, and their bodies were cut in half midway, and their souls were shattered.

At the Setting Sun Summit, the evil spirits couldn’t hold the palm of Qin Hao’s pseudo-god, and this dark emperor had already ruled Perfection. He could not mobilize Heavenly Might’s will except for the lack of a Heavenly Might. True gods are the same, how does Nirvana handle the eight realms?

Boom!

The aftermath of the eggshell particles below was shaken away, disappeared, and a tattered silhouette was exposed. Sect Lord of sin stepped on the collapsed ground, his clothes were shattered, and his ribs were half of his body. Wing and flying, through the bloody stump holes, you can clearly see the beating of the damaged internal organs.

Sect Lord of Sin Refining raised his head slightly, staring at the dark emperor who holds battle halberd in his hand. I have to admit that this fatty land is really strong. If it is replaced by someone else, it doesn’t matter whether the dead emperor is dead or the emperor. Under the Nirvana Perfection in the same territory, almost no one can beat this fatty.

Thinking of this, Sect Lord of the Refining of Sins also gritted his teeth with hatred. Fortunately, he is different from Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu. He was born with the most noble bloodline flowing on this plane. It is to put out the flames of troubled times.

No matter how strong the dark emperor is, he is only the emperor after all!

blood mist envelops half of the remnant body, and the particles of rays of light on the body prevent the injury from expanding. Obscure incantation was spit out from the mouth, and the blood thread on the body swimming like an earthworm was intertwined one by one, condensed into an incomparable gigantic sickle, and on the cold light sickle blade, there was a patch of blood.

The rain is getting heavier, and the incomparable fishy smell appears with the blood sickle, and it begins to permeate this world.

Above the boundless sky, one after another lightning exploded frequently, and a magnificent and endless coercion overflowed from countless cracks, like the will to suppress all living things, falling on the body of Sect Lord, the refinement of sin. The broken body quickly healed until it returned to its original state.

"Sure enough!"

The Dark Emperor saw this scene, deeply sucking in a cold breath of air, looking up to the endless sky, the will to fall is clearly Heavenly Might.

Sect Lord is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the plane ruler, a member of Divine Race.

"I originally thought that Heavenly Dao ruler would firmly abide by the Lord’s rules and would not interfere with the Beacon Tribulation of the Lower Realm...hehe..."

The Dark Emperor shook his hair and gave a sad smile In the age when the face group emperors were side by side, the Sect Lord was born out of thin air, and the strength of oneself created a majestic sin refining sect. The emperors of the group were killed when the soldiers were on the front line.

To say that there is no expert support behind Sect Lord, it must be impossible!

But how strong should Nirvana Perfection Great Emperor be?

No need to think about it, that is God!

At first, Andi just didn't want to admit it, but now, the facts are in front of him.

That fork god, how dare he?

How can he interfere with the God Lord’s beacon calamity?

"Do you mean that my Ancestral God fouled?" Sect Lord of the sins held a huge blood scythe in his hand and waved it casually. At this time, surrounded by Heavenly Might, Heavenly Dao Will was added. , He felt that his power was stronger than ever before, and the Dark Emperor who had just hit him severely now looked like an ant.

"Law Enforcer broke the law, isn't it a foul?" Dark Emperor sarcastically said.

"I think you have a misunderstanding of the laws of the Slaughter Realm. The God Lord stipulates that Heavenly Dao ruler shall not interfere with the beacon, but only restricts the ruler. I grew up in the lower realm and practiced step by step, adhering to the rule of God. The intention to establish Sin Refining Sect, and let me terminate the beacon robbery, what does it have to do with my Ancestral God?" said Sect Lord Sin Refining.

God should not intervene in the affairs of the lower realm, but he did not say that the descendants of God cannot.

Did you foul?

"Shameless." The dark emperor insulted. On the surface, there is no foul, but is it different from foul in fact?

Let’s not mention the others, but the fallen Heavenly Dao Will instantly recovered the injury of the law of Sect Lord. Isn’t it a foul?

So, where do the resources for cultivating the Sect Lord come from?

From the mortal cultivator all the way to the Nirvana Perfection Great Emperor, how many resources are needed in the process, and who gave it?

No foul?

"Okay, don't worry about small things. Isn't it good to put out the beacon? Isn't it good to put down the troubled times? Whoever is not peaceful, my fork clan will not do?" Sect Lord of Sin raised his head and looked up After a glance, he felt the Heavenly Might scattered in the sky getting stronger and stronger. In the seam that day, there was a faint light brewing. He knew that the time given to him by Ancestral God had come, and he needed to fly back to Heaven Realm.

It's so wonderful to destroy the troubled times, cast the sky wheel, and become a god!

It's really an, ah no, an unforgettable and pleasant journey for God.

From then on, all living creatures under the plane will always sing praises to the great fork race.

The battle halberd of the dark emperor’s palm slowly fell, and plunged straight into the ground. Under the divine way, the emperor is an ant. No matter how strong he is, he is only an emperor. One has no divine calamity and cannot cast the sky wheel. The emperor is nothing more than, how can he rebel against Heavenly Might, how to resist the will of God.

Looking at the divine calamity shining in the gap between the sky, the dark emperor’s face is full of sorrow. He should have had this calamity, but it was controlled by the Heavenly Dao ruler. Other divine residences appear.

"An emperor, in fact, you died in the hands of a god, enough to laugh at Jiuquan."

Sect Lord of sin watched as the emperor threw the battle halberd away and knew the other party. Abandoning resistance, there are ants under Shinto, and resistance is useless.

So, it's time!

Kill the last Nirvana in the world and extinguish the beacon. From then on, there is only one way of killing on the plane, the way of Divine Race!

The huge blood sickle is drawn out, and the ruthless sickle represents the will of Divine Race. It is destined to be unable to resist. Just as countless shouts and roars were uploaded on the Holy City city wall, this sickle slashed towards The head of the dark emperor.

Sect Lord said that he would hang the Dark Emperor's skull around his neck. He swears that he will abide by the agreement. This is a beautiful oath between him and the Dark Emperor.

But why, the dark emperor was actually smiling at him, sending cold shivers down one's spine.

Shua!

At the moment when the blood sickle fell, as the dark emperor moved slightly, a sword light protruded from his back, the same blood color, the same coldness, and the same resistance. Divine might, the awe-inspiring.

Sect Lord of Sect Lord stared at his huge pupils and watched his bloodline sickle being cut off. What kind of sword is this? The Heavenly Might blessed by him is like air. Existed, until the head was cut off by a sword, the head that Sect Lord had fallen from the most refined Sect Lord saw a long silver hair and a face in the flipped field of vision.

"Good sword."

This sword is really fast!

Plop!

The corpse was separated, the soul was punished, the fleshy body and the head were smashed into the dust on the battlefield at the same time, no matter whether he was a man or a god, Qin Hao didn't face the sin of Sect at all from the time his sword was released to success. The Lord half-eyed, and shouted at the divine tribulation falling from the sky: "Dark Emperor, take advantage of this."

This is a real divine tribulation, extremely pure divine tribulation, originally for that cross-god Prepared by descendants.

It's just that the descendants of God are not blessed to suffer.