Without Huabiaozhu, he was an ordinary creator. He could only rely on the protection of Luo Lao and Yingru, and could no longer be on par with the Wisdom Demon King and the Burial Emperor.

The Wisdom Demon King glanced at him and said with a smile: "My friend should know now that this bowl of soup is not so easy to get, right?"

Feng Wuji lowered his head honestly and said in a trepidated manner: "It should be like this. I am not as good as the seniors. I was so proud of my time after I got the treasure. Now I am knocked back to my original form. Only then can I realize that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The Burial Emperor laughed and said, "Young friend can correct your mistakes, but you can do it very well. But don't worry, there are still places to use your friend later."

Everyone was very satisfied. Feng Wuji was too arrogant just now and even said that he wanted to stand with them with three-legged teams. Now that he suffered a loss, he became much more well-behaved.

However, when he is still used, he cannot settle it with him. At least he needs to be used if he finds the heavenly medicine here.

In the portal transformed by Fu Min Dao Zun's magical powers, the three treasures are still constantly competing with the powers of Dao Zun, which makes Feng Wuji have some hope. As long as Huabiaozhu can break out of that portal, he will still be one of the most powerful beings present and can still share a piece of the pot!

"Do not think too much about the disciples of heaven."

The Wisdom Demon King laughed and said, "Although we represent three major forces here, there is actually a fourth force, that is, Fu Min Dao Zun. The existence behind us has been planning for so long, and Fu Min Dao Zun also left a arrangement for 100,000 years ago. We will definitely not let these three treasures escape."

Feng Wuji was slightly stunned. He knew that this woman was extremely wise. Since that's the case, I'm afraid that Hua Biaozhu would be unlikely to break out of the portal.

Everyone looked around and saw that this was the core area of ​​the Burial Heaven. Fu Min Daozun killed the ancient giant of the Burial God King, and also fought against the heaven and many ancient existences here.

This last Emperor in history, who was not the emperor, showed the capital of the Emperor and made the Emperor of the later generations tremble in the Divine Ages!

Despite the development of 100,000 years, the current Taoist magical powers still have no major breakthroughs. They are still within the framework of Fu Min Daozun's era. Even today's Taoist magical powers have a considerable regression compared to that era!

Many martial arts and many supernatural powers were lost in the great turmoil. The Heavenly Emperors of the Divine Era, such as the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven, had not even reached the perfect understanding of the six realms of reincarnation.

In the era of Fumin Daozun, the emperors in the Heavenly Court could create earth-shaking heavy weapons, treasures, such as the Six Heavenly Wheels, the Heavenly Prisons, and the Three Heavenly Books, all of which were created in that era. Today, the Emperor of Heaven no longer has enough power and appeal to mobilize the emperors to create heavy weapons, treasures.

"A being called the Taoist Lord is indeed Taoist to suppress the eternal period."

The Wisdom Demon King looked at the already fragmented core of the Burial Heaven, and couldn't help but sigh that this was the place where the God King of the Burial Land was born. It had been beaten to collapse and turned into a land of no way, making the God King of the Burial Land unable to resurrect.

The ability of the God King in the Burial Land is not inferior to any God King today, but he was easily killed here. Even the intervention of the existence of heaven and other people cannot change his ending.

He was broken, his bones turned into mountains and rivers here, his blood vessels turned into Yangtze River, his hair turned into dense woods and jungles, and his eyes turned into red sunset falling to the ground.

His heart turned into a sea of ​​blood, and his huge skeletons stood up, turning into handsome, tall and steep peaks.

"Brother, you can finally be resurrected!"

The King of Burial Spirits was inspiring and opened his own mysterious realm of soul. The stinking smell suddenly became stink. The King of God immediately flew out and poured down the blood feces hidden in his mysterious realm of soul and poured on this wasteland.

Everyone frowned. Over the past 100,000 years, the God of Burial Spirits created giant beasts that devoured the remaining souls and refined the dead souls into blood feces.

The Burial Emperor thought, "The God King of the Burial Land was born from the most filthy burial area of ​​reincarnation. The God King of the Burial Spirit should have planned to use this most filthy blood feces to repair the holy land of the Burial Heaven. As long as the holy land is repaired and the road of the Burial Land is connected again, the God King of the Burial Land can be resurrected. The God King of the Burial Spirit worked hard and was the God King of the Dust who had been 100,000 years, which was a good intention."

However, the purpose of their trip was not to resurrect the God King in the Burial Land, but to the ninth spiritual root. Whether it was heaven or the existence behind them, they were not to resurrect the God King in the Burial Land.

The resurrection of the God King of the Burial Land is just a follow-up to their trip. The real purpose is to obtain the ninth spiritual root!

"The key to resurrecting the ninth spiritual root is in that little Fuxi!"

The Wisdom Demon King's eyes flashed, and he looked around and said, "That little Fuxi brought the last leaf, which is the key to the resurrection of the ninth spiritual root. He came in one step earlier than us, and he should not go too far at this moment!"

The Burial Emperor looked at the ruins from afar and said, "The roots of the spiritual roots are rooted in the head of the God King in the Burial Place. Xiao Fuxi should have planned to climb the spiritual roots from there, send the leaf to the missing spiritual roots, and resurrect the spiritual roots."

Everyone was about to move forward, and suddenly a voice laughed and said, "Since you have arrived here, you don't need to worry about Fu Min Daozun's backup plan. What's more, Tian and the two Taoist brothers' treasures were suppressed by Daozun, so they couldn't do anything to us. Evil Emperor, God Emperor, aren't you showing up yet?"

Everyone was creepy, and a terrifying energy surged out from the eyebrows of Mo Yuanlu. The power was so powerful, full of supreme magic. He was constantly transforming Mo Yuanlu's body and soul, making his cultivation and magic power stronger!

Mo Yuanlu was creepy and screamed: "Master!"

"Don't be afraid of Yuanlu."

The voice of the innate demon emperor came from the eyebrows of Mo Yuanlu, and he laughed and said, "I will not erase your mind and soul, but will use your body for use. Your fortune has come. I will transform your physical soul for you. When the matter is over, you will have the opportunity to break through to become an emperor!"

Mo Yuanlu was covered in cold sweat. Before his trip, the Demon Emperor planted a magical power in his eyebrows. He originally thought it was a magical power to save his life, but unexpectedly it was a fatal power.

Now he didn't dare to move for a moment, but he felt that life and death were controlled by the innate demon emperor!

Although the Innate Demon Emperor said it well, it can greatly improve his cultivation strength, but he is equivalent to being refined by the Innate Demon Emperor. Even if he cultivates into the imperial realm in the future, it will be easy for the Innate Demon Emperor to deprive him of his physical body and soul, and it will be a matter of one thought!

Not only him, but also a huge energy surged from the eyebrows of Xie Feng and Shen Yunqiu at the same time, transforming their physical body and soul. However, the magical powers hidden in their eyebrows of the Innate Evil Emperor and the Innate God Emperor were also exerting at the same time, and they were about to refine them into the second physical body!

The two of them secretly regretted, but they didn't dare to move.

Feng Wuji was creepy: "There are also several magical powers of emperor-level existence hidden in my sea of ​​consciousness. There is no deception among them, right?"

He couldn't help but tremble a few times. There were many magical powers hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness, including not only the magical powers of Emperor Empress, Emperor Qinghe, Emperor Jintian, but also the magical powers of Mr. Biluo and Mr. Tu Yu, and dozens of magical powers of the emperor-level existence!

If he gave these supernatural beings with bad intentions, he might have a worse outcome than Xie Feng and others!

"Have you ever been passive among these magical powers?"

Sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead fell like rain. Even if he knew that he had been passive, he could do nothing. It was easy to ask God to send him to God. These magical powers were planted in his sea of ​​consciousness, and they would only explode when he encountered a life-and-death crisis.

But no one knows whether the existence of these magical powers would be activated in advance to seize his physical body and soul. Even if he did not take away his physical body and soul, it would be simple to refine him.

Not long after, the Demon Emperor, the God Emperor and the Evil Emperor transformed the physical souls of Demon Yuanlu, Shen Yunqiu and Xie Feng. The consciousness of the three ancient gods descended and occupied the physical bodies of the three.

The Burial Emperor and the Wisdom Demon King seemed to be accustomed to it. They knew the character of these three god kings without any surprise, but waited quietly for the Demon Emperor, the God Emperor and the Evil Emperor to refine themselves into their bodies.

"It's still too young." The Emperor Burial said softly.

The innate demon emperor opened his eyes and fell on the Burial Spirit God King who was spilling blood feces. He laughed and said, "Diet God King, you have prepared a lot of good things in the past 100,000 years."

The King of Burial Spirit Snorted coldly, his face was not good, but he did not dare to attack.

"Mystery Emperor, who is good?" asked Shendan.

The Burial Emperor did not dare to be negligent and bowed to his body and said, "The Lord is in the Taoist realm, so he is naturally extremely free."

The innate God Emperor said to the Wisdom Demon King, "Is your existence healthy?"

The two demon kings hurriedly bowed and said, "TOEFL, TOEFL, everything is fine."

The Evil Emperor laughed and said, "They were severely injured back then, and it might not be easy even in the Taoist world, right?"

The Burial Emperor, the Wisdom Demon King and the Magical Power Demon King both changed their faces. The Congenital Demon Emperor smiled and said, "Their injuries are not light, and the Taoist injuries they suffered may not be cured for 100,000 years. These two Taoist brothers have been peaceful for 100,000 years. If the injuries had not been cured, they would have stretched out their hands long ago."

Everyone changed their faces, and the Emperor Burial coughed and said, "Are you not afraid of the three gods?"

"I won't say it if I'm afraid."

The Evil Emperor laughed and said, "They don't have the spiritual roots in their hands, and it's very difficult to recover. When their injuries are healed, we will become Taoist gods. Why should we be afraid of them? Let's go."

The Burial Emperor, Wisdom, Divine Power, and Burial Spirit all had a gloomy face, so they had to keep up with them. Feng Wuji was even more helpless and could only continue to walk forward with his teeth.

After a moment, everyone slowed down and frowned.

In front of me is a long river, amber river water. When I look closely, it is not water, but amber half-python half-dragon monsters constantly squirming in the river.

The river is long and you can’t see the other side at a glance, and there are countless monsters in the river!

"Three Taoist brothers, Fuxi is polite!"

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's voice came, and everyone was full of murderous intent. Following the sound, they saw Zhong Yue and Hun Dunyu walking upstream of the blood river, stopping far away, and saluting the three ancient gods.

Feng Wuji snorted coldly and was about to signal Mr. Luo and others to kill him, but at this time, the innate God Emperor, the innate Demon Emperor and the innate Evil Emperor each returned the favor.

Feng Wuji was shocked and quickly gave up the idea.

The Demon Emperor laughed and said, "We give back the favor, not because of your ability, but because of your respect for you. How should we deal with you and how will we deal with you, don't misunderstand."

Zhong Yue nodded and smiled and said, "Three Dao brothers, do you want to join forces?" (To be continued.)

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