The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 70: Derivative world, analog saint


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All around the Zuntian Temple, the heavens collide, and it's a mess!

In the distance, a place surrounded by mountains.

"Boom...!"

Four heavenly paths are erected in a square array, with one person standing inside each. It is the four Zuo family ancestors headed by Zuo Qing.

The Guiguzi, Yin Hentian, and Sanlong are trapped in the center.

"Escape? Where do I see you flee?" Zuo Qing sneered wildly.

At this moment, Gui Guzi showed a slight chuckle: "Who said we are going to escape?"

"Master Yin, I have been in Dazhen for many years, but I haven't seen you make a move. This ancestor, may you block one?" Gui Guzi asked.

Yin Hentian took a deep breath and said: "Everything in the Zuo family is taught by my Yin family. Other ancestors, I may need to prepare something, but Zuo family, I can hold one!"

"Okay, Dragon, hold one!" Gui Guzi ordered again.

"Hold it? But where are the four of them!" The dragon suddenly became a little worried.

"Let you hold it, that's it!" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Guiguzi, I'll hold one back with Longwu, but you have to hurry, we are just ancient immortals, we won't last long!" Qisha suddenly recommended herself.

Gui Guzi smiled at Qisha suddenly, nodded and said: "Okay! Qisha, I will show you my merits to the holy king."

"Ang!" Qisha suddenly felt the same strength all over, and that was what she was waiting for.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of guys who don't know the so-called! Brothers, don't be polite to them! Yin Hentian, you must die!" Zuo Qinglang shouted.

"Okay!" the other three ancestors shouted.

"Boom!"

Behind the four great ancestors, more than a dozen heavenly paths emerged, four of them, dozens of heavenly paths appeared, the surrounding sky trembled, and the power of the heavenly paths smashed toward the inside.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" Gui Guzi sneered.

A trick to detect your hands!

"Ang!" "Ang!"…………

The sound of countless dragons suddenly sounded above the earth.

"Boom!"

Numerous earth dragon veins suddenly soared up into the sky, quickly circling around, and for a while, infinite fog filled all directions. In a blink of an eye, the sky and the moon were covered, and it was golden.

"Legendary Realm? Did you arrange the Derived Realm a long time ago?" Zuo Qing's expression changed.

"Is it a derivative world of Fengshui? A similar world? No, let's do it!" another Ancestor exclaimed anxiously.

"Thank you too for the saint's sword that Hua Zuntian borrowed from Hua Zun Tian!" Gui Guzi smiled slightly.

A long sword with white light in his hand was suddenly thrust into the ground by Guiguzi.

"Boom!"

The surrounding foggy environment suddenly spread outwards, and in a blink of an eye, the surroundings changed from virtual to reality, and a huge palace appeared out of thin air.

"Zuntian Temple?" Zuo Qing's expression changed.

A palace that was exactly the same as the Zuntian Temple suddenly appeared, and a large number of transparent palaces appeared around them, slowly consolidating, as if the illusion had turned into reality.

Like a copy of the Zuntian Temple in the distance, exactly the same appeared at once.

At the mouth of the'Zuntian Temple', Guiguzi's whole body suddenly turned white light, and his head lowered slightly.

Slowly, Gui Guzi raised his head. At this moment, everyone found that Gui Guzi's clothes had become exactly the same as the previous saint's.

Even Guiguzi's face was blurred. It seemed that there was a layer of mist blocking Guiguzi's face, making it hard to see what it was.

In this form, there is only one kind of person, and that is the saint!

The saint is invisible and intangible, with the power of heaven, and he is the emperor of the world!

At this moment, Guiguzi's face is also blurred.

The whole body was full of white light, and Gui Guzi suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "In front of Zuntian Temple, I am a saint to Zuntian~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The surging breath erupted from Guiguzi's body, approaching all directions.

"Sage, Xianren, he actually created the Sage Dojo?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.

"Kill!"

An ancestor's ten heavenly paths were crushed, and Gui Guzi let out a cold snort and flicked his sleeves.

"Boom!"

The ten heavenly realms suddenly collapsed and burst apart, and Gui Guzi took a step further and grabbed the ancestor with a palm.

"Asshole, asshole!"

The ancestor roared in surprise and slammed with a palm.

"In front of the saint, An dare to be presumptuous!" Gui Guzi shouted angrily.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided, and the ancestor flew out suddenly, and the fit of the heavenly path was shaken in an instant, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"It's impossible to simulate a saint. The world can simulate a saint's Feng Shui master, it's less than one hand, and how can you simulate so strong?" The ancestor exclaimed.

Gui Guzi flicked his sleeves and shouted: "I am a saint, respecting the heavens and destroying the earth, respecting the merits of the heavens and territories, and follow me!"

"Boom!"

For a while, the entire Zuntian territory suddenly trembled, the earth trembled, and the rolling force gathered towards Guiguzi.

The breath of Guiguzi became more and more sacred, and everyone felt that the similarity to the previous Huazuntian was getting closer and closer.

"Feng Shui Master? How come Dazhen has such a strong Feng Shui Master?" The ancestor exclaimed.

"Covering the world, Dawei breaks the road!" Gui Guzi waved his hand again.

"Boom!"

The ancestor immortal fits the way of heaven, and burst open, and the ancestor immortal is slapped to the ground by the saint simulated by Guiguzi.

"Puff!" The ancestor spouted blood.

"Impossible, impossible!" The ancestor exclaimed.

While Zuo Qing waited for the remaining three ancestors, he stared at this scene in amazement.

"I've seen Feng Shui masters use the Derivative Realm to simulate ancestors, but this is the first time I saw a simulating saint? Moreover, I am still an unfamiliar saint? How could there be such a powerful Feng Shui master?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.

The other two ancestors were also anxious and wanted to besiege Guiguzi.

"Boom!"

Yin Hentian and Sanlong shot at the same time. Guiguzi's division of labor has ended. At this moment, everyone naturally understands what procrastination is!

"Boom!"

In the spin-off world, raging battles broke out.

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In front of the Zuntian Temple.

The emperor's knife is like a meat grinder. Except for the ancestor, everything that is touched will be cut in half.

Kill! kill! kill! kill!

Killing all the way, the Zuo Family Ancient Immortal is not the enemy of his one at all, and all the blades pass by, all the way is quiet.

"Ah!" "Ancestor, save me!" "Uncle, save me!"………………

Countless screams of screams can't change the killing of the emperor at this moment.

The ancestor who blocked the emperor was also anxious at the moment.

"Tianwei Yijian!" Yijian stabbed with a huge sword.

The emperor's face is fierce, and he twists his hand: "Roar!"

Sword Gang like a giant mountain, the blade goes up against the sky, directly hitting the sky.

"Boom!"

Tian Dao was cut into a huge gap suddenly, and the blade directly cut the left hand of the inner ancestor from the gap.

"Ah!" The ancestor screamed.

Tiandao, that is Tiandao, it was cut open by the emperor.

Not far away, the son of the Zuo family who manipulated the clam mask of the cloudy sky looked ugly.

"How could this be?" Ancestor Xian, who presided over the urge to urge the clam on the cloudy sky, said anxiously.

"Quickly, sixth, come and help me!" The beheaded ancestor exclaimed anxiously.

"I'm here? What should I do about the clamshell in a cloudy sky? There is Yan Chuan inside, and he is not dead!" The sixth anxiously said.

While speaking, the sixth child suddenly saw Lord Huatian not far away.

"Mr. Huatian, go help him and deal with that woman!" The sixth man said anxiously.

To deal with the emperor?

Look at the emperor who was fighting in the distance, an ancient immortal, an ancient immortal, and seeing her combat power, the emperor of Huatian suddenly became a spirit.

"No, I won't go, or else, I will help you host the Too Cloudy Clam Cover!" Hua Tianjun immediately shook his head and refused.

"Hmph, okay, you come, urge you with my Zuo family!" The sixth man can't help it either.

"Okay!" Mr. Huatian rushed towards the clam cover of the cloudy sky.

"Hua Tianjun, do you want to die?" Hua Desolate, who was stopped in the distance, exclaimed.

Hua Tianjun didn't care about turning desolation at all, and Tanshou took over the sixth class.

"Boom!" Mr. Huatian urged the clam cover of the cloudy sky.

Remove the desolation for a while, look at the kid of the same race who is blocking you: "Asshole, you get out of it!"

"Turn the desolation, Hua Tianjun is right. The ancestors have approved the Zuo family, so don't make mistakes again and again!" a child of the Zuo family shouted.

"You are the one who makes mistakes again and again, that idiot, Hua Tianjun, even if he wants to die, he wants to die with you?" Hua Liao said anxiously.

"You? Turn the desolation, or wake up quickly!"

"You are the one who is not sober!" Hua Desolation exclaimed anxiously.

In the distance, the two great ancestors faced the emperor at the same time.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the emperor, and his short hair was beating slightly: "Those who block me, die!"

The emperor's combat effectiveness seemed to skyrocket again.

"Boom!"

The fierce battle made the two great ancestors, even if they were standing in the way of heaven, they were frightened. Because every sword of the emperor was able to cut the way of heaven out of a hole.

This is the way of heaven, the ancient immortal can't shake it at all! But in front of the emperor, it was full of holes.

The two ancestors were suddenly depressed.

"Hurry up, have you refined Yanchuan?" Lao Liu Jiao exclaimed.

"No, ancestors, there is no refining yet, but...!" An ancient Zuo family in the distance said anxiously.

"But what?" cried the sixth.

"This clam cover is too cloudy, it seems something is wrong, something is wrong!" The ancient immortal said anxiously.

"Isn't it just refining Yan Chuan? What's wrong, he can still eat too cloudy clams?" the old sixth cried depressed. When I left for a while, something happened over there?

The inside of the clam cover on cloudy days.

The zombie Yan Chuan opened his mouth frantically to devour the essence of the moon, and the billowing blue energy rushed into Yan Chuan's mouth. At this moment, the nine giant clams were too late to vomit, and they were weak.

"Is this point gone? Huh, roar!" The fangs grew again, and Yan Chuan's swallowing power skyrocketed again.

"Cuckoo!" The nine giant clams trembled all over, as if they couldn't resist them at all.

"Boom!" Yan Chuan's huge keel wings snapped.

"Roar!"

The nine giant clams were all pulled into Yanchuan's mouth under the tremendous power of Yanchuan.

Together with the internal space, it was swallowed by Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of the outside world, the clam shroud trembles violently in the cloudy sky. When it trembles, the Huatianjun and others are at a loss.

"Roar!"

Suddenly everyone heard a thrilling roar.

"Boom!"

The people who urged the clam cover in the cloudy sky were shocked and flew out by a huge force.

He is the Emperor Huatian, and he has taken a few steps backwards at this moment. As I retreated, I saw the space around me distorted, and in the blur I saw a huge monster with huge wings on its back and fangs at its mouth. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Tooyuntian clam completely into his mouth.

"Om!"

Everyone saw in horror that the clam cover disappeared in the cloudy sky. The square was in a mess, with a huge zombie standing in the center.

"Boom!"

The giant wings on the back of the zombie slowly retracted.

"Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan?" Jun Huatian exclaimed. There was endless fear on his face.

Huatian Jun knows that Yan Chuan is great, but he swallowed an ancestor that day, today, swallowed the saint's magic weapon? This is a magic weapon for a saint.

"Ancestor!" Zuo Jia Guxian shouted in shock.

The two ancestors who fought the emperor in the distance were also in danger.

"What's the matter?" the old sixth exclaimed anxiously.

"I was really eaten by Yan Chuan!" Zuo Jia Guxian cried out in a panic.

"What?" The two ancestors were slightly taken aback.

Turning his head and looking away.

But I saw the clam cover disappeared in the cloudy sky, and in the center was Yan Chuan, standing there with fangs.

"What?" The two ancestors exclaimed again.

At this moment of distraction.

"Dead!" The emperor shouted. A huge sword beam descended from the sky, facing a heavenly path, and slashed down vertically.

"Boom!"

The sword of the emperor slashed the entire heavenly path vertically, and the ancestor in the center was even split in half on the spot.

The loud noise made the sky shake in all directions.

Suddenly stop the fighting all around.

Even the battle between the ice melting and the strong men of the Dugu Family suddenly stopped.

Almost everyone looked blankly at the Heavenly Dao that was divided into two halves.

Look at the person wielding the knife again.

"Guxian?" Huabing exclaimed.

The powerhouses of the Dugu Family also looked at the emperor blankly at this moment.

The emperor was also panting with this cut, but the sound of panting sounded to many people like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The other ancestor who fought with the emperor was stupid at the time!

The emperor also saw Yan Chuan in the distance.

"Are you okay?" Huang Wei was taken aback, but his eyes flashed with joy.

"I'm fine, this time, thank you very much!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Why the emperor rushed forward, Yan Chuan could see and understand even if the relationship between men and women was unkind. An ancient immortal, for his own sake, would hesitate to treat two ancestors at the same time? How can Yan Chuan not be moved?

The emperor's expression was complicated.

"Hmph, don't thank me, it has nothing to do with you, I just want to kill the ancestors and lift the **** curse!" The emperor's expression became cold again.

Turning his head, the emperor stopped looking at Yan Chuan, and flew away.

The sixth ancestor on the side didn't dare to stop him.

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Master is mighty!"

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The twelve disciples exclaimed excitedly.

The emperor waved his sleeve and flew away with the twelve disciples in a blink of an eye.

Almost all the heroes of the Zuntian Temple watched the emperor leave. Regardless of the Dugu family or the person of the Hua family, she remembered this woman deeply at this moment.

Yan Chuan came out.

Huatianjun naturally fled to one side in a hurry.

"Humph!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.

The probe grabs.

A huge handprint slammed into King Huatian.

"Asshole, what are you doing, I am the descendant of a saint, this is the Taoist Temple of Zuntian!" Huatian Jun anxiously exclaimed.

On the other side, the remaining Zuo family ancestor, at this moment, has no love at all, and flees towards the distance.

"Where to go!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.

The other one, once again turned into a big handprint, instantly grabbed the ancestor from behind.

"Let go!" Na Zuxian's face changed.

Yan Chuan made a quicker move, and the two hands were brought together, and Hua Tianjun and the old six were pulled face to face and bumped into each other.

"Boom!"

The two ancestors collided face-to-face, and they were immediately smashed. (To be continued)

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