The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 156: The grandeur is defeated, and the fate is now!

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The sea of ​​blood is rolling, wrapping up two Yan Chuan and Tai Tai Zun!

Jiangchen, Invincible East, Patriarch of Styx, Zhongshan, Wulu, Killing Emperor, Jin Dayu, Emperor, all stared at the giant blood cell that was constantly twisting.

The blood cell twisted for a while, then calmed down.

Everyone waited quietly, but the generals suddenly changed their expressions.

Jiangchen stood behind the crowd, his eyes suddenly bursting with a ray of nineteen colors, and his body trembled slightly.

But everyone stared at the sea of ​​blood, and didn't notice the change of the generals for a while.

In a sea of ​​blood.

The grandeur of the air mobilized the billowing righteousness. However, the power of each of the Styx Avenue, the original blood sea, and the sky full of stars is extremely fierce.

The two Yan Chuans are even closer to each other, and the zombie Yan Chuan puts his hands on the back of Yan Chuan, as if he has also mobilized his power, and at the same time is fighting against the grandeur.

The grandeur of the air swayed a torrent of eighteen colors, but for a time, there was nothing to do with these three peerless powers.

They were in a stalemate, and suddenly, the eyes of the grand grandeur became cold.

"Boom!"

The two will suddenly collide. The will of Yan Chuan and Tai Qizun seemed to have entered a sea of ​​consciousness space instantly.

"I underestimated your juniors, they are amazing!" Grand Majesty said solemnly.

"The heroes of the First Age failed to stop their lives back then. Although you were strong, you were ultimately defeated. Do you want to lose again?" Yan Chuan scolded.

"Boom!"

The two wills collided.

"Hmph, although it was not a match for Fate, but Fate is not something you can contend for!" Dawei said.

"If you are defeated, don't hold the hope of the common people in your hands again. Luck, you are not suitable to use Luck anymore, leave it to us later!" Yan Chuan attacked.

"Huh!" The grandeur naturally refused.

Two wills are entangled.

In the entire giant ball of blood, there are two opposing forces. One is Haoran Righteous Qi and Eighteen Color Streamers, and the other is Star Power and Styx Avenue. The entanglement of the two forces looks like a Yin and Yang fish. Rotating inside, Yan Chuan and Tai Tai Zun stood at the fish's eyes of Yin and Yang, motionless, and their will impacted.

"In the outside world, you still have Styx Avenue, Yuanshi Blood Sea, and the sky full of stars. But in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, what else can you have, break!" The grandeur's will is suppressed by increasing power again.

"I admit that you are a master of cultivation, but I will not admit defeat, will? My will is full of hope, hope for the common people, this is my strongest strength!"

Yan Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly condensed out of the bronze coffin of the town, and rushed away against the will of the grand lotus.

"Boom!"

In terms of will, Yan Chuan has also experienced countless times, so naturally he does not lose his respect.

The two are in a stalemate, as if they are waiting for the other party's defeat.

In this sealed blood cell, no one from the outside can enter.

But at this moment, a figure slowly appeared inside.

A man in a Chinese robe has a circle of golden innate gossip pictures behind his head.

It is Fuxi.

Outside.

The eyes of the ancestors of Styx and the Invincible Dongfang suddenly flashed.

The two were thoughtful, the ancestors of Styx showed a meaningful smile, while the expressions of Invincible in the East were slightly condensed.

Fuxi appeared in the center of the battlefield, suddenly saw the two will collide, and then stared at the grandeur.

The grandeur of the air stepped on the white lotus, motionless.

Fuxi shook her head and sighed slightly.

The probe waved.

"Om!"

Eight golden runes rushed away, and the Innate Eight Diagrams instantly enveloped the body of the grand grandeur.

The aura of righteousness in the surroundings seemed to be discovered, and automatically resisted, but the innate gossip map was invisible and could not be touched at all.

Fuxi waved his hand gently.

"Om!"

The Xiantian Eight Diagrams picture instantly flooded into the body of the grand prince.

His face suddenly changed when he collided with Yan Chuan's will.

"What?"

"Boom!"

The innate gossip picture burst into the body of the grandiose deity in an instant, and a wave of aura of righteousness was instantly shocked out.

The consciousness of the grand grandeur is separated from the body of Zizi.

"Om!"

Suddenly, Styx Avenue and the sky full of stars wrapped the phantom of the grandeur.

"ZiZi!" Yan Chuan was overjoyed, and quickly rushed up and hugged the unconscious ZiZi.

"Who are you? Fuxi?" The grandeur of the air suddenly shouted angrily.

Take advantage of your unpreparedness and get yourself out of your body?

"At the end of the First Age, Fuxi, I have seen the grandeur of the air!" Fuxi solemnly said.

"ZiZi!" Yan Chuan called ZiZi.

Zi Zi trembles slightly, and gradually wakes up. But there was still a void in his eyes.

"Zizi's soul is still with you?" Yan Chuan's face sank and stared at the grand phantom.

At the moment, the grandeur of the air is frowning at Yan Chuan and Fuxi.

"Unexpectedly, I never thought that I was deceived by you, the younger generations of Zhuji, you made me look at me with great admiration!" Said the atmosphere solemnly.

"Venerable Qiqi, no matter what, you are ultimately defeated. Please release Zizi's heart and let her return!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

The sea of ​​blood envelops the four directions, and the grand grandeur is taken out of the body by bi, and everything is almost over.

However, the grand grandeur shook his head: "It's not over yet. I'm here. It's not over. She's here. It's not over!"

"Huh?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

"My three peerless soldiers were actually defeated, hehe, I didn't expect, but, as long as there is this girl, I will be able to survive again!" The air respected solemnly.

"Venerable Grand Air, why do you need this? Now that the four realms are gradually becoming one, your obstruction will only make me more passive!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"No!" A trace of hostility flashed in the eyes of the grand grandeur.

"I will definitely be able to count the fate of the battle, even if it is destroyed, I can only be wiped out on the road to the fate of the battle, not you younger generations!" The grandeur of the air said with coldness in his eyes.

WeiZun does not want to release Zi Zi's mind. Yan Chuan also had an extremely ugly face at the moment.

Fuxi smiled slightly, and then said to Yan Chuan: "Emperor Yan, I have done what I did. From then on, Dazhen and the people and snakes have nothing to do with each other!"

"Thank you!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Fuxi smiled slightly, stepped, and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Fuxi came for a while and helped Yan Chuan get out of the grandeur consciousness. Everything was over.

At this moment, with Yan Chuan's power, it is not too difficult to deal with the consciousness of grand grandeur.

The zombie Yan Chuan guards Zizi, and the human body Yan Chuan confronts the consciousness of grand grandeur.

End of the road!

The grandeur of the air is a little bit disbelieved. He has fallen asleep from the First Age and woke up again. In just a few dozen days, he has been exhausted?

The grandeur is not reconciled.

Just when the two confronted each other.

"Boom!"

Suddenly a huge force came from the outside world, and the huge force rushed into Yuanshi's blood.

The vast sea of ​​blood shattered in an instant, spreading in all directions.

The powerful shock made the faces of Yan Chuan and the Taikaizun Consciousness body change, and the shocked figure suddenly shook.

While protecting Zizi, Yan Chuan saw a palm print slowly pressing down.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​blood burst into pieces, and everyone was instantly exposed in front of them.

And everyone saw the palm that was shot earlier.

General!

It was the hand that took the minister out, and a palm smashed the isolation of Yuanshi's blood sea.

All around, Wu Lu, Huang, Jin Dayu, Killing Emperor, and Lotus God all showed surprise.

Not only power, but also surprised at why the general suddenly shot.

"Boom!"

The general body exudes a breathtaking breath, and when the breath is released, everyone's hearts are trembling, a kind of inherent fear.

Jiangchen's eyes glowed with nineteen colors. Stepping on the altar of the great emperor, at this moment, his eyes are cold looking at the consciousness body of the grandiose respect.

"Emperor General?" Yan Chuan frowned.

The grandeur of the air was agitated suddenly.

"Fate, fate number! Is it you?" Grandmaster Qiu suddenly exclaimed.

Fate?

In an instant, almost everyone's face changed.

Fuxi, who had just left and returned to the Celestial Demon Realm, suddenly changed his face and looked into the Promise again.

In front of Yan Chuan. Emperor General.

"Roar!"

The Great Emperor gave a loud roar, and the golden keel wings spread out.

The rolling corpse burst out, and the whole body trembled, as if trying to break free.

"Why? Why is it me again?" Jiang Chen cried out in pain.

At the foot of the altar of the emperor, a 19-color light suddenly appeared and rushed toward the body of the generals.

"Om!"

Jiangchen's figure was instantly certain, and he stopped shaking.

Even though Jiang Chen's face was extremely painful at the moment, but when the nineteen-color light enveloped him, Jiang Chen's face gradually calmed down.

As soon as the corpse's energy was collected, it returned to the previous fearful aura.

"The number of fate, have you taken away the generals?" Not far away, Zhong Shan's face sank.

This breath, Zhong Shan has experienced in the past, yes, it is the breath of fate. It was an invincible breath. Peerless breath that affects people's hearts.

Now that the lords of the whole world have gathered, the fate has been revived through the body of the minister?

"This is the fate?" Yan Chuan said in shock.

Feeling this breath, Yan Chuan felt that his heartbeat had stopped, an irresistible suppression.

The number of fate appears, staring at the grand grandeur!

At this moment, the fate of light seems to be a little sluggish, looking for the grandeur.

"This is only part of the will of fate, not all fate!" Dongfang's undefeated eyes narrowed.

"The fate is coming out of the body? Actually the body is the general? No wonder the body of the minister reaches the standard of the nineteenth heaven?" The ancestor of Styx narrowed his eyes.

"Qi!" Ming Shu said suddenly.

The grand air stared suspiciously at the fate.

"The old days are gone, why are they reborn? Abominable parasites!" The voice of the number of fate was a little stiff.

"Hahahahaha, thank you fate for remembering me. Back then, I waited for the heroes to rebel against you. Although I am the weakest, it may be remembered by you. It is also my honor. I am back. This time, I also want to rebel against you. Fate!" Majestic exclaimed stubbornly.

"Exit!" Ming Shi said softly.

The white lotus at the feet of the grand air blast exploded, and the huge explosion blasted all the body of the grand grand air.

"Boom!"

The monstrous explosion exploded from the main body of the big air, and in an instant, the big air was blown to pieces, and in a flash, it became a pile of fragments.

The faces of the people around him sinking.

Is this fate? One thought detonated the grandeur? Even though it is just a consciousness of the grandeur, and its power is not great, the fate display is too terrifying.

In front of the fate, the grandiose grandeur has absolutely no power to parry, even just a matter of extinguishing a thought?