The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 41: Tongtian fights again

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Look at the Absolute Palace Master, Yan Chuan's expression became slightly solemn!

From the tone of the Absolute Palace Master, it is not like lying. The Absolute Palace Master really doesn't know?

But the palace lord and the emperor are both the daughters of the sword demon, and they are almost exactly the same.

Both of them have seen the Sword Demon, why didn't the Sword Demon tell each other that they have sisters?

Furthermore, the two are almost identical in appearance.

In Yan Chuan’s understanding, there are only two possibilities, one is twin sisters.

The other, the Lord of the Palace and the emperor, are one person, a derivative body! It's as if he and the body of a zombie.

It's just that the two girls don't know each other? Could it be that the sword demon deliberately? Or who erased the memory?

"Di Yan, are you sure that I and the emperor have the same appearance?" The Master of the Palace also thought of the weirdness.

"Not bad!" Yan Chuan nodded affirmatively.

The Master of Absolute Palace was silent for a while, and finally said: "Thank you Yan Di for telling me, and I thank Yan Di for this assistance. I think I will ask for proof and leave!"

Yan Chuan nodded.

The Master of Absolute Palace steps away.

When the Lord of the Palace talked with Yan Chuan, Gui Guzi also learned about the space-time battlefield from Bai Qi and others.

Guiguzi walked closer.

"Holy King, Wu Yi is also in the thirteenth heaven of the ancestor?" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Yes, the ancestor immortal's span will be larger as you go back. In the past, the thirteenth heaven of the ancestor of Hongjun, in the great world, he was the number one person in the world. With the power of one person, he alone fights all the strong in the world. Together with the number of days!" Yan Chuan nodded solemnly.

"Unfortunately, this is not the Great Thousand World, here, there are too many strong people! The number of days? The strength of the nest, there is the Fifteenth Heaven!" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Ancestor's fifteenth heaven?" Yan Chuan frowned slightly.

This is a terrifying cultivation base, Yan Chuan tried his best in the previous life, but failed to achieve it. Desperately, before dying, the ancestor will be the fourteenth heaven.

"Holy King, this time Hongjun opened a space-time battlefield, it's a bit weird!" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Sir, too?" Yan Chuan looked at Guiguzi.

Gui Guzi nodded and said: "This time and space battlefield is too abrupt, unlike Hongjun's style. He won't be so conspicuous, specifically helping Wu Lu? It doesn't need to be such a sensation!"

Yan Chuan nodded: "Yes, although most people don't know him, as long as there are people with a heart, some strong people must guess that it is him. This time, Hongjun, in addition to helping Wu Lu, it seems better to tell everyone People, he came out, this is a high-profile Hongjun has never before. Wait a minute, maybe you will know soon!"

"Yeah! But time is supernatural. It takes a hundred years in the arena and only one month from the outside world!" Gui Guzi nodded.

"Hongjun has time to surpass countless people for self-understanding! His current strength is even I can't see through it now!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Oh?" Gui Guzi asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan shook his head, a solemn flash in his eyes.

One year has passed very fast.

In a large hall.

Meng Wenruo reported: "Holy King, in this war, the Great Qi Sacred Court has almost removed all the aboriginal creatures in the Tiantong Territory!"

"Where is Daqi Shengting?" Yan Chuan took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"All moved away, only the Saint King Daqi stayed with a few courtiers!" Meng Wenruo said.

"It's about to begin! Some time ago, in the vision of heaven and earth, a new saint was born, right?" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Yes, Tianjizi and Gongyangzi have fallen, and two saints have been made up, one is the Patriarch of the Kong family, Peacockzi. The other is called the ‘blood knife ancestor’." Meng Wenruo said.

"Blood knife ancestor?" Yan Chuan looked puzzled.

"It is also a relatively low-key ancestor, but the world is about to be turbulent, and these low-key people have also come to the front!" Meng Wenruo explained.

"Well, all the saints of the underworld have come up?"

"Yes, Kong Demon King, Meigao Grottoes, Martingale, Hua Zuntian, Zuo Chunqiu, and a saint named Ice God!" Meng Wenruo said.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Just as Yan Chuan nodded.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the earth shook suddenly.

Not only is Yanchuan where Yanchuan is located, but the entire territory of Tongtian is a major earthquake.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three more loud noises.

There were three huge earthquakes in the entire Tongtian Territory. All of a sudden, countless cities in the Tongtian Territory were collapsed by this massive earthquake.

Yan Chuan's eyes condensed, and he walked out of the hall quickly.

Outside the hall, a group of fierce generals are also standing at the moment, looking to the northeast one by one.

In the sky, countless sword spirits are flying.

Purple, red, green, and black, they shoot sword aura all over the sky and spread all over the starry sky.

Vaguely, I saw four long swords, in four directions, cha piercing the sky above the earth.

The billowing suffocation is forced to come.

"Moan!"

In the earth, there is even a sword aura.

After a while, the surroundings were already surrounded by sword energy.

It's not around Yanchuan, but around the territory of the sky, full of sword aura, endless sword aura.

Countless cultivators flew up into the sky, and then showed horror together.

At this moment, all the cultivators finally understood why Tongtian had to move all the aboriginal creatures away.

Because the destructive power of the 13th Heaven of Ancestral Immortal is too great, under the full display, the entire territory of the sky may be severely damaged.

A territory!

To know the scope of a territory, it is astonishingly terrifying, but this huge territory can only be counted as a battlefield for the Lord Tongtian.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?" Yan Chuan was solemn.

Yan Chuan’s three swords, Taidi, God, and Jade Emperor.

"In the Great Thousand World, there is only the Eleventh Heaven of the Ancestors in the world. Now the 13th Heaven, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is even more fierce! Three Emperors, good life and enlightenment!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Yes!" Sandi replied.

"It's about to start!" Gui Guzi took a step.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Without riding the dragon blade, Yan Chuan and his officials retreated back to the top of a mountain, stood on the top of the mountain, and stared at the distant sea.

Zhuxian Sword, Slaughter Sword, Sinking Sword, Absolute Sword!

Four divine swords exploded with dazzling four-color brilliance, and a billowing hostility erupted, causing countless repairers to retreat again and again.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Array from afar, but only an outline can be seen, not the inside at all.

"Fifteen saints, come into my formation!" Inside the Zhu Xianjian formation, there was a loud shout from the Master Tongtian.

"Boom!"

The loud noise spread all over the territory of Tongtian.

"Om!"

A white light fell from the sky. But a saint suddenly appeared outside the Zhuxian Sword Array.

The first person who appeared was the sage of Ziwei!

With a slight smile, he stepped in and instantly entered the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Om!" "Om!"

The second and third one appeared is the East Invincible, and there is also a strange face, like the sage of Ziwei, arrogantly dissipating the white mist on the face.

A pale-faced man with cold eyes and extremely handsome.

"Holy King, this is the Ice God, the last saint in the underworld!" Meng Wenruo explained.

Yan Chuan nodded.

"Om!" "Om!"………………

One after another saints appeared, and then, one after another stepped into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In a blink of an eye, all the fifteen saints entered. Among them, there was a red robe saint with a golden sword figure on his sleeve robe. Meng Wenruo said it was called the ‘blood knife ancestor’.

In the Zhuxianjian array, Tongtian faced the fifteen saints, and the battle was about to start.

Wu Tian, ​​Ximen, Absolute Palace Lord, Hundred Evil Old Demon, Yuan Tiangang, Peacock, Blood Blade Old Ancestor, Ziwei, Invincible Oriental, Meigao Grottoes, Huazuntian, Zuo Chunqiu, Martingale, Kong Devil, Ice god!

"Everyone, in the last battle, I know that you still have your hands. This time, I would like to ask you to let go. My Zhuxian Sword Formation will not be merciful!" The voice of Master Tongtian came.

"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from the Zhuxian Sword Array, and a huge impact shot directly from the Zhuxian Sword Array in all directions.

With this impact, endless sword energy stabs countless cultivators.

"Ah!" A large number of cultivators were screamed and screamed after being hit by Wuwang.

Next, there was another great migration, quickly fleeing towards the outskirts.

This battle is terrible.

"Heaven!" Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, there was a loud shout suddenly.

Then, visible to the naked eye, the sky and the earth were suddenly dimmed.

"Boom!"

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, there are vibrating sounds. The fifteen saints in the sky alone fight.

Yan Chuan and his party looked at the distance solemnly.

"Holy King!" Guiguzi called out suddenly. And pointed in a direction.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan followed Guiguzi's expectation and looked.

But I saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain in the distance. It was extremely peaceful, and the countless sword qi shot from the four directions were automatically dispersed.

The old man looked at the Zhuxian Sword Array, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Then he looked at the dark clouds in the sky and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hongjun ancestor? Holy King, Hongjun is here, extraordinary!" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Perhaps!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Hongjun sat cross-legged.

Countless cultivators in the Quartet didn't take it seriously. After all, too few people knew Hongjun.

In countless sword auras. Everyone waited patiently for the result.

The battle between Tongtian and the fifteen saints is indeed extremely tragic. These fifteen saints are not ordinary for everyone, and some are hidden. Has been holding back the strength.

The battle is on the fifth day.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from the sky and the earth, and then countless blood rain fell from the sky.

On the earth, the blood mist rises, and everyone understands that there was a saint who died first.

"Boom!"

The earth churned.

At the moment when the war came, the group of saints were less and less daring to take it lightly, and each of them was desperate, and the leader of Tongtian was more and more fierce in the battle, and under the sword of Zhu Xian, the entire territory of Tongtian was shaking.

"Boom!"

A huge ditch suddenly appeared on the ground, the ditch appeared, and countless fires spewed out. Billowing magma soared up into the sky.

Under the tremendous power, the entire territory of Tongtian could not stand it.

"Boom!" "Boom!"…………

In more and more places, the earth cracked to the center of the earth, more and more magma spewed, and in the dark environment, it was illuminated by endless fire.

The onlookers retreat again and again.

The magma flowed into the surrounding sea, and the sea, which was originally a tsunami, suddenly merged with fire and water, with numerous fog and chaos.

More and more cultivators flee the territory of the sky, with a look of panic in their eyes.

The entire territory of Tongtian is about to collapse!