Chapter 1092 (1/2)
In the heavenly court, Bo YIKAO's face was as gloomy as water and walked straight through the heavenly palace.
”Ziwei emperor!”
At this time, under another Pavilion, the eldest lady with a dusting arm smiled and said, ”where are you going in such a hurry?”
”Great!”
Boyi took an examination of his steps. When he turned his head, he looked gentle and said with a smile: ”I have nothing to do. Just walk around. What is the Supreme Master doing here?”
”Wait for the emperor!”
Taishang smiled.
”Wait for me?”
Bo YIKAO was surprised and smiled: ”interesting. What's the matter with the emperor?”
The Supreme Master did not speak, but looked at Boyi Kao with a smile. His eyes were deep, as if he could go straight into the hearts of the people.
Bo YIKAO also smiled calmly.
”Something!”
The Supreme Master said with a positive smile, raised his hand and brushed it. A chess board appeared on the table: ”I heard that Ziwei emperor is also an expert in this way. Since there is nothing to do today, I wonder if I can have a duel?”
”Since the Supreme Master has invited you with great kindness, this seat will be disrespectful and show off its ugliness.”
Boyi Kao looked uncertain. For a moment, he sat down, took the chess box on the chessboard and said with a smile: ”I heard that the Supreme Master doesn't often play chess with the emperor of heaven. I don't know how the emperor of heaven plays chess?”
”The chess skill of the emperor of heaven?”
”It's not worth mentioning,” the great old gentleman smiled softly
Bo YIKAO was surprised: ”how? I heard that he often fights with the Supreme Master, regardless of up and down! ”
The corner of his mouth, that kind of play, three-year-old children can play with Lu Tiandi for a long time.
But
He looked at Bo YIKAO and his eyes flashed a different color. This time his drunken man didn't mean wine.
……
In chaos, a towering ancient city stands.
Under the ancient city, there was a roar of killing, countless breath shocks, and the immortals in the three realms were fighting with the demons born in chaos.
There were bodies lying around them.
Above the city, Sanqing, Nuwa, the two saints in the west, Haotian and Wang Mu stood and looked at the battlefield below.
”Kill!”
Zhao Gongming had a black tiger under the Golden Whip in his hand. In the middle of the battlefield, a tiger took the lead. He had a vast breath and killed with two chaotic demons.
At the beginning, Pangu ended the chaotic era with the liquidation of chaotic demons and gods.
At that time, the chaotic demons were dead and injured. As for today's demons, they are new, strong and weak.
However, the flesh honed by these new chaotic demons in chaos is generally strong. Even Zhao Gongming's Golden Whip that can crush the stars is only a spark.
Guangchengzi's Fantian seal rises on his head, and the yin-yang mirror on the head of red sperm flows Yin-Yang and Qi
Boom!
In the other corner of the battlefield, a large array flows the terrorist fluctuations of ancestral level, with black clouds, Yin wind howling and yellow sand all over the sky.
A gold bucket emitting chaotic gas is suspended on the large array, and again and again, like fishing for fish, grabs a chaotic demon God and throws it into the large array.
But the faces of the gods were not good-looking.
Because those who can take advantage on the battlefield are those who have innate Lingbao under their door.
Ordinary weapons and magic weapons can't hurt those chaotic gods and demons at all. Except for the innate sanctity and some elites under them, other disciples go up and fall down one by one.
”I can't watch anymore.”
Tongtian's body roared with terrible waves. Before the virtual shadow of a Dharma phase rushed up, his breath was upright and looked down into the chaos.
”Younger martial brother, don't be impulsive!” Moral heaven blocks.
Before he finished, it seemed to be a response to the sky. Three terrible smells rushed up opposite him, tearing the chaos with immortal light, forming an indomitable Dharma phase and standing in the chaos.
The three supreme beings opened their eyes and showed dignified eyes.
In addition to these three, there are six supreme breath of the same level looming, like a threat.
”Damn it!” Tongtian was so angry that he had to accept the magic power.
Jiuzunhunyuan has an absolute advantage in quantity compared with their counterparts.
However, they have such big killing tools as the immortal sword array and Pangu flag, so the other party is also very afraid and dare not attack rashly.
This is why they are deadlocked.
In a real fight, neither side has a chance of winning.
The whole sky looked ugly and said, ”even if there were more people, we wouldn't be so passive, damn demon ancestor...”
The upper limit of the number of blessed ones is nine.
Therefore, when all the nine heavenly lords appear, it is equivalent to blocking the way for all sentient beings to achieve Hunyuan.
The solution to this problem is also very clear, that is to kill a God.
Lu Tiandi and the ancestor of Styx River have reached similar conclusions.
But they are both reasoning and one is practical.
He really put it into action and calculated to die a Heavenly Emperor.
This person is the devil!
”Wait!”
Yuanshi stared at the other side and said in a deep voice, ”wait for someone to testify. I hope your choice is not wrong.”
He glanced at the sky.
”No, what are you doing here?”
The whole sky glanced at him: ”you are optimistic about Yang Jian. Unfortunately, Ling Xuzi is more powerful than your grandson Yang Jian. He has reached the top of his ancestral territory.”
Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other.
Then he put on a mask of suffering and must have wanted to swear.
How did Ling Xuzi get to the ancestral territory? Don't you have any points in your heart?
Then
Behind them came a mighty wave.
”Finally...”
The people turned their heads and looked behind them: ”there it is!”
Suddenly, what an inexplicable look in the eyes of the seven people
……
”What's my business?”