The black sun hung high, making the slender figure below appear extremely distant.

An Miaoyi's phoenix eyes are graceful, she moves her jade feet, and walks in Xingzi Jue. She dances with the stars and clouds in a graceful and moving manner. Her whole person is the representative of beauty.

Her silver-blond hair and ribbons danced together with blue silk, and her plain white skirt moved in unison with her dancing posture, flying and stretching in the dark universe. She lightly clapped her hands, her cloud sleeves danced, and chaotic light spread out from her delicate body.

, condensed and intertwined with that handprint, it instantly covered the entire world.

The brown-haired great sage changed color, clasped his hands together, and executed the Cross Galaxy Slash, trying to block this handprint!

"Bang bang bang..."

The light was surging, and the obsidian handprints were overwhelming, directly annihilating the power of the galaxy. The great sage who scolded Ye Fan and looked down on Ji's family in the original timeline was blown away, and his right limb was directly torn, dripping with blood, and looked shocking.

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"Your Highness, save me..." the brown-haired great sage shouted, feeling the threat of death.

Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically, and he moved the blue flag, trying to block the black handprint, but he was still a step too slow.

"Wow!"

A chain of order that was as bright as fairy gold shook violently. An Miaoyi looked calm. As her delicate hands shook, the chain of chaos was violently tightened, and with a pop, the head rolled down.

At the same time, Yan Ruyu's forehead bones shone, and a chaotic sky knife flew out from the center of her eyebrows, striking at the Great Sikong of Shenting.

This is the Divine Injury Chapter of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes, which specializes in defeating the primordial spirit. As soon as it appears, it is accompanied by howls of gods and ghosts, and an extremely terrifying ripple spreads out, covering the starry sky.

The Great Sikong of Shenting wanted to resist, but at some point, his whole body was covered with a layer of chaotic mist. At this time, the mist melted into frost, and the gray air flow restrained him. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

This is called the art of fixing the sky!

With the light of Dao thought, it can turn into the mist of time, and with the years entering space, all things in the world can be determined!

"puff!"

The golden rain of blood was flying, and it was extremely poignant. The gray-haired great sage's eyebrows were cracked, struck by the divine wound, his forehead bones exploded, his body collapsed inch by inch, and he died.

In the dark universe, two great saints died, their blood and bones dripping all over the ground, which looked shocking in the mist of chaos.

Xuan Yi was a little frightened. The brown-haired great sage's head and eyes were wide open. The look of fear was really frightening, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

As a saint king, killing the great sage is like the return of a myth.

There were rumors on the ancient roads in the past that the Chaos Body had done this kind of thing, which shocked many people, but it was also within the expectations of most people.

That is the body of chaos, and a monster is what it should be, otherwise how could it be known as the supreme bloodline.

But the two women in front of me were completely different.

One was a descendant of the Qing Emperor for more than twenty generations, and his imperial blood was thin. The other was born in a singing house and was extremely humble. If he hadn't become the favored concubine of the Chaos Body, no one would care at all.

"Has my father ever done this before? Is it true that the Chaos Body is so unbelievable that even his woman can transform into a dragon and phoenix..."

Xuan Yi's heart trembled. The Emperor was his last spiritual support. Even in adversity, he did not give up hope.

Because his father was an enlightened person, he was sure that Kunlun would not dare to kill him!

However, at this moment, his inner belief was shaken.

The two women in that one have such methods, and the chaotic body must be even more defiant. In addition, the other party's behavior of being calm and calm, crossing directly towards the important place of the divine court...

"Bang!"

After killing the enemy, An Miaoyi looked calm, moved her steps slightly, and continued to walk forward. Her slightly narrowed eyes were as calm as water, and her breath became more and more elegant like clouds.

Yan Ruyu also walked forward, with a cold look in her eyes, like a jade fairy in the Moon Palace, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, with three thousand blue hairs fluttering, disrupting this time and space!

In an instant, the two of them joined forces to take action. The black sun and the golden moon rotated around the sky and earth, filling the entire starry sky. Their fingerlights and palm prints annihilated the Dao patterns, and they pressed down with an unstoppable force to suppress the Suzaku.

The enchanting man no longer has any composure, let alone his graceful demeanor and transcendent temperament. Now he is very scared and worried about his death.

He used the Suzaku Escape Technique in an attempt to escape. Before he could retreat far, the delicate handprints and black fingerlights directly hit his chest, causing a series of crashing roars. The second son of the emperor was severely injured, and he was severely injured.

Fly hundreds of millions of miles.

The white unicorn was bound by chains of order, whimpering helplessly. It was also a great saint, but it couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the battle.

"You forced me, so let's fight to the death!"

Xuan Yi roared and sacrificed his soul blood, hoping to awaken the quasi-emperor's battle flag.

The red clouds surged, and drops of Suzaku blood dripped down, crystal clear. The quasi-emperor banner kept shaking, and the emperor's false god within it revived, with thunderous light, trying to protect his heirs.

However, at the same time, a layer of sapphire frost was attached to Yan Ruyuhao's wrist, and the divine light rolled in. A vast expanse of extreme divine power appeared, and the Qinglian brand on her body was forced to glow, and a powerful and concise chaotic thought poured out, blocking the way.

That false god.

"puff!"

With a flash of blazing light, Yan Ruyu stood in the sea of ​​chaos, her magic power was overwhelming, and she was completely unharmed. All the essence of chaos in her body was revived, and her face gained a sharp look, which was Su Yu's mark.

Finally, the green lotus light fell, and Xuan Yi screamed in pain, with his red hair standing on end. He was forced out of his original shape and turned into a handsome red bird, with feathers moving in the sky, carrying the two goddesses and sailing into the distance...

In the territory of Shenting, in the central imperial palace, the immortal figure on the supreme throne suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the deep state of enlightenment.

"Something happened to Xuan Yi!"

The emperor's expression was very cold, and he immediately guessed that Kunlun had done it.

In the vast world, there is only one place that does not obey the Divine Court.

However, the emperor is not worried. The second son has his shuttle feather, unless Gai Jiuyou takes action.

Soon, the Emperor sensed the fluctuations of Shen Yu and knew that Xuan Yi had returned safely.

"I'll just let you be arrogant for a while, and wait until I realize the truth and become the emperor..." There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he fell into the state of enlightenment again, hoping to enter the realm of the Supreme Emperor as soon as possible.

There was too much in his body that he wanted to wash away unwillingly. Beidou Divine Ruins, a slave dared to scold him, and those ancient star fields that were both obedient and treacherous...

As long as he becomes enlightened, all the rules will change, his imperial posture will cover the nine heavens and ten earths for 20,000 years, and all the humiliations in the past will disappear.

In a star field adjacent to the Central Imperial Palace, in the palace made of red bird wood, a blurry figure appeared in a hazy red light.

Su Yu held the Vermillion Bird Feather in his hand and stepped into the core of the Divine Court.

"Goodbye..."

The two holy servants serving in the temple wanted to salute, but found that there was something wrong with their master's aura.

Suddenly, a maid's pupils tightened and she said in a trembling voice: You...you are..."

Su Yu looked indifferent and glanced at the two of them.

A ripple of time spread, and the faces of the two saint kings were frightened, and their bodies disappeared inch by inch, turning into pure blood and energy, filling the ruby ​​sacred palace.

Su Yu waved his sleeves and took away the red mist without refining it.

To him, the Sage King is too weak, and the blood energy contained in his body is not as good as the cosmic energy he exhales in one breath.

"Is the Emperor there?"

Su Yu's eyes moved slightly, his eyes saw through the illusion, and he saw the vast imperial palace that was separated by a field.

That floating building was so big that there was no need to say anything to know that it was the imperial palace. There were complicated formations suspended around it, with various quasi-emperor formations engraved in them, which was extremely terrifying.

"It is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that your fate has been decided..." Su Yu played with the Quasi-Emperor Divine Feather, with a cold look in his eyes.

The opponent has good luck and a very strong bloodline, but he lacks the madness to fight to the death.

In the original timeline, he was patrolling the restricted area, and was killed by the Stone Emperor, who killed the False God and took away the Blue Gold Mother Qi Tower.

Afterwards, he went to war with the Heavenly Court. Faced with the gaze of the empress, this man fled in despair, his Taoist heart was broken, and he never recovered from the fall, losing the qualification to aspire to the imperial power.

This is also related to the fact that the emperor has a smooth journey, but he is too precious about his life and does not dare to fight for life and death.

The world of Zhetian is filled with life and death throughout.

The fight for the throne is a life and death struggle.

The same is true for the fairy road in the world of mortals. One step leads to life and one step leads to death.

Without the ambition to live and die, there is no qualification to ascend to the imperial heaven.

Those supreme beings in the restricted area may kill themselves in the face of time, but when they become enlightened, they all have ruthless ambitions.

Even the Golden Crow dares to use the first life as a fire and bet everything on the second life.

Compared with the Golden Crow Emperor, the Emperor is far behind.

In that kind of situation, if it were Su Yu, he would never run away.

They have all formed a deadly feud with the Heavenly Court. The decree has been issued and the cruel words have been spoken. They will definitely be separated between life and death.

Even if the ruthless Dao Fruit is intimidating, you can still test one or two. Instead of targeting Ye Fan, kill his direct descendants first.

To directly abandon the divine court that he has managed for half his life and risk everything to save his life would be the last resort.

In the battle for imperial supremacy, one of the two enemies must fall...

Su Yu's thoughts wandered, and he disappeared in the void, quietly walked out of the palace, and went to another star field, which was the fiefdom of another heir of the emperor.

Two breaths later, red clouds flowed in the royal palace, and a trembling red bird, only one foot in size, was restrained in a cage.

"Is this the Suzaku ancestral technique? It's a bit extraordinary, but it feels like part of it is missing..."
To be continued...