Chapter 2106 (1/2)

Zhao Wuji, emperor of the Qing Dynasty, hovers in the air.

After coming back, he never left that position.

The top of the head is the broken sky, and the bottom is the churning sea.

Although the body looks like ordinary people.

But whether it is the vast sky, or the boundless sea, it seems that with his idea, it can be completely destroyed.

On top of Qingyun, there are tens of thousands of invited immortal clans, clan heads, leaders and so on.

But at this time, everyone's momentum was oppressed by the emperor of Taiqing.

It's as if he is the God who controls everything, controlling life and death.

At this time, all the monks at the scene felt that their fate was strangled by an invisible hand.

At this time and here, the only one who can surpass the emperor of Taiqing in identity, realm and strength is the current leader of Tianya sect.

But I don't know what the reason is. After the emperor of Taiqing killed the prince, he still didn't move. The whole person is still wrapped in a layer of fog, and even people can't see his expression at this time.

After exploring the past, the divine consciousness could only barely see a faint figure in the fog, which proved that the patriarch was still here.

With the silence of the crowd, they were surprised to find that the indifferent eyes of the emperor of Taiqing had already looked at them.

Looking at these ”old order” holders.

”Zhengyi, xiuyuemen.” Taiqing emperor opened his mouth.

These two sects are also a force in the prime minister shangguo.

In the clan, there are all monks in ZiFuJing.

This time, the people who came to watch the ceremony were all the masters of ZiFuJing.

Hearing Taiqing emperor's roll call, the more than ten friars from the two sects suddenly changed their faces.

Although the body is not moving, the aura in the body has been running violently. The hands hidden under the long sleeves are condensed, and Baoguang breathes and breathes. They are ready to fight.

”Death.” Taiqing emperor did not say anything else, just a word.

There is no reason, no guilt, only one sentence.

”Zhao Wuji, you are presumptuous!”

”You really think you can cover the sky with one hand!”

At the moment of hearing the word ”emperor Taiqing”, the two patriarchs of the two major sects opened their eyes and burst out their voices. At the same time, their long-standing powers burst out.

The huge wheel of thunder, rotating at a high speed, crushed the sky into an abyss like ravine and rolled towards the emperor of Taiqing.

A golden pen, in the mid air to write a ”kill” word, in an instant, the atmosphere of killing, diffuse on the spot, shrouded in endless void, thinking of the emperor of Taiqing shrouded.

In the eyes of the emperor Taiqing, there was no sadness or joy. Looking at the two patriarchs who were fighting against him, it was as if they were looking at two mole ants with a flick of their fingers.

A golden ray of light, straight out, as if through the eternal night, in an instant, destroyed hundreds of floors of the wheel, crushed the sky thunder, and then interrupted the pen, the killing word shock into the sky streamer.

With the destruction of their magic weapon, the part above the chest of Zhengyi and xiuyuemen burst open, blood and flesh flying.

As soon as the spirit is out of the body, a force distorts the universe, which makes them lose their souls.

All the disciples who came here with the patriarch were scared to death at this moment.

Before they had time to respond, another force suddenly emerged from the universe and pressed down.

More than a dozen monks, quietly, turned into flesh and blood mud and died thoroughly.

There was a sound of cool air in the scene.