"Destroyed the magic pillar."

"Destroyed the magic pillar."

The roar from the soul filled the world, all major battlefields, star fields, and stars, and figures rushed out. The older generation and younger generation all dragged their bloody bodies and rushed towards the edge of the universe.

The heavens are not without the power to turn the tables.

Dongshen Yaochi is overcoming the Emperor's Tribulation. No one knows whether Yaochi can attain enlightenment and become an emperor. No matter how small the hope is, there are infinite possibilities in the face of despair. The mountains and rivers have been broken, but the obsessions of the people are still there. Whether to be buried or reborn in Nirvana, we must fight for it.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever"

In the eastern starry sky, the emperor's roar came.

At that moment, Emperor Chu, Emperor Yan, Emperor Yue, Emperor Tian Cang, Emperor Tai, Emperor Zhan, Emperor Dong, Emperor Xuan, Emperor Chen, and all blood sacrificed, turned into nine laws divine patterns, and was engraved into the body of the First Demon Emperor.

ah....!

The first Demon Emperor disheveled his hair and madly activated the divine power of the Emperor's Dao, trying to destroy the eight laws of the divine patterns.

Unfortunately, he can't erase it.

The divine pattern of the emperor's law has been engraved into his emperor's bones, Taoist roots, origins, and souls, each connected to him, and in an instant, it merged into one with his emperor's Tao.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the nine laws divine patterns were blown up together, and the body of the first evil emperor collapsed inch by inch.

“No…no…no…”

The Demon Emperor howled, but it was hard to stop his soul from scattering.

Emperor, destroyed.

The Nine Emperors of Great Chu were also destroyed, and they fought all their strength. Before they died, they finally fought to death. The last glance of the heavens was filled with sorrow and pain. I wonder if the people in all realms could withstand this catastrophe.

"Father."

"Mother Queen."

"Xuanchen."

The descendants of the Emperor, who were far away in the Great Chu, all cried and burst into tears. The nine people, whose father, mother, and husband, fell into Jiuyou with the Emperor, and killed the supreme.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

In the Western Star Dome, the nine gods were hissing and his hair was as sad as snow. They all used the Emperor's Immortal Technique in a roar. It was also a forbidden method to die together. It was passed down from the Immortal Martial Emperor. Only the gods of their level could work together to use it. If they beat the Emperor half to death, they could pull him and fall into the gate of hell together.

Buzz!

The starry sky is buzzing, and the nine gods have transformed into thunder. The thunder that can kill the emperor has been slaughtered, the second demon emperor has destroyed the body of the emperor, and also wrapped the emperor's soul.

“No…no…no…”

The second demon emperor struggled, and his wail was even more terrifying than the first demon emperor. The illusory soul wanted to escape, but was dragged back by the obsession of the gods and was buried in the thunder of the silence.

"Emperor, the last general... is gone."

The nine gods laughed like a vicissitudes.

At the moment of death, they were all looking at the sky, as if they could see the golden figure through the endless mist of blood.

That was Ye Chen, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu and the ninth reincarnation of the Emperor. Looking at him, it was like looking at the Emperor who ruled the All Spirits ten thousand years ago.

The emperor's godly general will not humiliate the emperor's reputation by death.

Um...!

Ye Chen's heart suddenly felt a pain.

It was the Emperor who was in pain and had crossed the nine lifetimes of reincarnation.

There are two lines of tears that flow through Ye Chen's eyes.

That was the Emperor's tears, which also crossed the nine generations of reincarnation, and sent off his godly generals.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

In the south, the Yamas also ushered in the deadline. The same forbidden law passed down by the Supreme Lord, the Ten Palaces of Yamas performed together, and gave their origin, sacrificed their souls, and sacrificed their lives, turning them into ten rune chains, locking the Supreme Emperor's body, the Emperor's Taoist Yuanshen, the Origin, and the Dao Root, and pulled the Emperor into a pitch-black vortex. The vortex may be the gate of hell, or maybe... the gateway to hell.

“No…no…no…”

The third demon emperor roared, full of horror. Half of the imperial Taoist body had been pulled into the vortex, but the two palms were still stuck on the edge of the vortex.

Unfortunately, the emperor's divine power could not stop Yama's obsession and completely pulled him onto the underworld.

boom!

The roar started and the vortex collapsed in an instant.

The Ten Palaces of Hell, the dead will disappear.

The third evil emperor also destroys the gods.

"Boss, take care of it."

The words of the ten years of Yama are weak and hoarse, which are the remnants before death, and are the words to the Emperor of the Underworld.

When we arrived, we had no time to give the last tribute to the underworld and their emperor.

The eyes of the Emperor of the Underworld were hazy with tears, and the trembling body of the Emperor was hunched over.

Ten years of Yan Luo is also his relative.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

The north is Xuwu, Jiang Taigong, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, the corpse ancestor general, and Long Cangjie all turned into a pillar of divine light amid the roars, gathered the cage of the emperor's way, and trapped the fourth evil emperor in it.

“No…No…No…”

The Fourth Demon Emperor roared and wanted to rush out.

boom!

However, no matter how crazy he is, it is still useless. With the collapse of the cage, he will also collapse.

"Master, you didn't embarrass you!"

"Master, you didn't embarrass you!"

The Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, and Jiang Taigong all smiled tiredly, looked at the heavens and the Taoist ancestors.

My heart was as cold as the ancestor of Taoism, and I couldn't suppress the mist in my eyes. He was his disciple and his children.

"This life has not lived in vain."

Long Cang laughed freely.

Before the death of the general, his dull and empty eyes finally revived a trace of ancient mind, revealing a trace of manly warmth. Perhaps, at that moment, in the depths of memory, he found a beautiful figure and looked back at him and smiled at him. I don’t know how many changes I have missed.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

The zimuth star field, the sad words, have become ancient burial songs.

The four peak sword cultivators in the heavens transform into swords with their bodies. The sword god cut off the body of the supreme emperor. The sword master destroyed the origin of the imperial way, the sword immortal destroyed the root of the evil demon, and the Nine Swords Sanren trapped the emperor's true body. Later, the Immortal Mother of Yaochi and Donghuang Taixin, who turned into a snow-white fire lotus, burning the soul of the fifth evil demon emperor.

“No…No…No…”

The fifth evil demon emperor wailed, trying to reshape the emperor's way.

Unfortunately, I was unable to turn the sky back and was wiped out.

"In the next life, we will continue the previous relationship."

Donghuang Taixin and Jian Feidao looked at each other and smiled; Yaochi Fairy Mother and Jiu Jianxian also made an appointment for the next love of reincarnation, each holding hands and embarking on the road to the underworld.

The sword master left silently.

Nine Swords Sanren are more of a vicissitudes of life.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

The Tianyuan Star Domain, the Holy Lord, the Emperor, the Holy Emperor, the God of Creation, the Eternal Body of the Male, the Dragon Master with the Three Souls, hissings, and the white hair floating around.

The Saint Lord and the Emperor each transformed a door, which was an ancient imperial immortal technique. Only when they worked together could they use it. When the door opened, it was illusory inside, as if it was like a return to the ruins. Inside, two divine chains rushed out, locking the Sixth Demon Emperor.

"You can dare to destroy the emperor even if you are just ants?"

The sixth Demon Emperor roared angrily and wanted to break free.

"I'm tired, stop making trouble."

The God of Creation cursed, contributing the power of creation, becoming a seal against the heavens, forbidding the body of the emperor; the male immortal body burned the power of immortality, gathering the immortal talisman, and sealing the soul of the emperor's Tao; the Dragon Master, whose three souls returned, sacrificed the power of the dragon soul, became the Taixu divine dragon, and swung the true body of the emperor; the Holy Emperor evolved the power of the Nine Nethers, and formed a peerless immortal sword, swung down with one sword, and slashed the emperor's Taoist root.

“No…no…no…”

The wailing of the Sixth Demon Emperor was very shrill. Even if he struggled, he could not escape the two divine chains. He was dragged into the two doors under the power of destruction.

Buzz!

The gate of God is closed and disappears into the world.

"Six Paths, I'm here."

The tenderness of Emperor Ji smiled, and when she was dead, she was looking for the galaxy in her memory. There was a silly boy who was a little stunned, a little stunned, no longer remembering the last time he had to make faces on him. Which spring and autumn was it? I hope she could still catch up with his pace.
To be continued...