The Divine Forbidden Realm is an extreme realm where the gods can stand, surpass the shackles of the Eight Forbidden Realms, and reach the strongest physical form. It is a living myth.

Only a few geniuses can break through all the shackles and sublime mortals, almost becoming gods. Only the ancient gods and emperors can stay here forever!

Di Que's eyes were like a god, stepping on the sky, flying dragons and phoenixes, ancient symbols burst out one after another, filling the starry sky densely, as if a fairyland had descended, and the king of gods came to the nine heavens to suppress the eternal years!

The monkey roars and fights. It refuses to obey the sky or the earth. Even the real immortals in the immortal realm dare to fight. Not to mention the magical phenomena. No matter you have thousands of spells and billions of magical powers, I will beat them with a stick!

The galaxies are shattered and the avenues are roaring. This is not the fighting power that the Saint King can show at all. Instead, it is like two peerless saints fighting for the emperor's way.

Many divine mirrors reflect the battlefield in the starry sky and project the detailed process of the divine battle.

One scene after another makes people heartbroken and withered.

The stars are dim and the heroes are dejected.

"I wrote the sonorous war song with my blood, I bloomed with my life, and finally listened to a great song. Am I just a passerby?!"

Many people looked up to heaven.

A Taoist wearing a fish-tail crown took a big black gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. He drunkenly congratulated: "What a great genius, what a peerless god, what a holy fighting ape!"

"Hahaha! Congratulations to these two gods and congratulations to being born in this world!"

There was a trace of crystal tears in the corner of his eyes. He was not weak. If he had been born in this world, he would have had a page in the history of the Qingtian Emperor.

It's a pity that in this life, he encountered the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor and the divine man Di Que.

Wine does not intoxicate people, people intoxicate themselves.

There are also geniuses who are crying and laughing, looking up at the starry sky and the gods, and whistling and lamenting: "I really want to monopolize the path of becoming the emperor of this world!"

"Looking at the road to the sky, a desolate dream, white hair disheveled, blue sea and blue sky withered, thirty emperors from eternity, how many sages and saints are in the dust..."

Sad laughter filled the sky, and I staggered far away.

From now on, there is no me in the imperial road.

Not everyone can remain invincible in the face of the astonishing fighting prowess of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor and Shenren Di Que.

In other words, a Dao heart that breaks at the touch of a touch is not an invincible heart at all.

The true invincibility is not to push the opponent all the way and be invincible, but also to be unyielding and become an emperor despite defeat.

"The world of mortals is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it doesn't matter if you are arrogant about everything. This life is not over, but my heart is not disturbed anymore. I just want to be free for the rest of my life..."

In the sky, there are also sages laughing and singing away gracefully.

He has seen through the world of mortals and broken through everything, and is unwilling to fight on the bloody road of emperor and bleed on the useless road of success.

I want to return to my hometown, to my relatives and friends, to share the prosperity of this life, to drink tea and discuss Taoism.

Although I have never attained enlightenment or sought immortality, I have been in a peaceful state of mind throughout my life.

This kind of person is suitable for following the true immortal path of the ancient immortal era, but is not suitable for following the methods of this world.

Because the people who cover the sky, the souls who cover the sky, the main theme of the universe is war! Fight! Fight!

The emperors stood side by side, sacrificed blood to the flying immortals, and finally emerged the Lord of Heaven, the Eternal Emperor!

Immortal Phoenix and Immortal Bell made a sneak attack and killed an ancient god, the Immortal Emperor!

Unparalleled talent, surpassing all ages, who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? The beginningless path becomes empty at the first sight!

When the mortal body becomes enlightened, it will amaze the ages, kill all the kings, and stand alone in the nine heavens. No gods can stand in its way, only ruthless people!

Dacheng holy body, pacified the restricted area, shattered the path and became an emperor, resurrected nine lives, and met Ye Fan in the world of mortals!

If you don't have unparalleled combat power, you will become an immortal and will be nothing more than a cannon fodder pawn on the dark battlefield of the future.

Using the emperor's body to bombard the strange world on the road to becoming an immortal, and using immortality to extend his life, he may be able to become an immortal king in the future and become truly immortal, but he will only be a small soldier in the grand scheme of eternity.

Only by becoming a Taoist and becoming an emperor, resurrecting nine lives, and flying as an immortal in the world of mortals, can we set foot in the realm of the Immortal Emperor as quickly as possible, advance to the next level, and have the power to influence the situation in the future battlefield.

The emperor and emperor of this life are about to be born, among these two gods!

"Fight, fight, fight! Fight the world!"

"Tao! Tao! Tao! God comes to the nine heavens!"

In this battle, the young Dou Zhan Holy Emperor was torn apart physically and mentally, and his injuries were extremely serious, and they were scars on the road that were difficult to heal. This was the outcome of a violent and bloody battle.

The unparalleled god Di Que was no better. He was struggling on the edge of life and death. The secret realm of Sendai was shattered with a stick and almost split in half, with blood splattering in the starry sky!

One blow injured both sides, and they were all dying. The monkey and Dique both flew out, and were annihilated in the starry sky, never to live again.

Both of them were born in ancient ancient clans. Although there was no emperor in their ancestors, there was no lack of great saints to protect the way. At the moment when the war situation calmed down, two peerless great saints flew out to rescue the two dying geniuses and prevent someone from committing evil acts on the ancient road of the starry sky.

, cut off the Imperial Road.

The probability of this is very slim, but it is not impossible. The role of the so-called protector is reflected at this time.

"Uncle!" Di Que's nephew Kunzhou Dangneng screamed sadly, rushed forward, and knelt beside Di Que. His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the seriously injured unparalleled god. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked back.

Bow down to the great sage.

"Ancestor, take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Kunzhou Mighty gritted his teeth and said: "In this life, he will belong to our clan."

The great protector of Di Que raised his eyelids slightly, not sure if he was rejecting it or if he had some intention.

"shut up!"

The dying Di Que coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, but he yelled: "In this world, we are fighting for the road, and our peers are fighting against each other. Life and death are determined by fate, and defeat is up to you."

"Don't say that this battle is a draw. Even if I lose and my blood splashes across the starry sky, I will have no regrets!"

The Great Saint Protector nodded: "This is indeed the truth."

But the great power of Kunzhou is still unwilling to give in. The monkey is seriously injured and dying. Such a good opportunity is rare.

Di Que's Taoist heart is clear and he knows the nature of his nephew Kunzhou's mind. Instead of talking about monkeys, he talks about himself: "If you take action now, even if I am invincible in the future, my Taoist heart will be damaged and there is no hope of becoming an emperor!"

Kunzhou Mighty hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not talk about the assassination, but asked with concern: "Uncle, how are you injured? There are still several thousands-year-old medicine kings in the clan. Can I get them to heal your injuries?"

"There is no need to go to the clan. I know that this battle is dangerous and has already been brought." The Great Saint Protector said calmly, taking out an ancient medicine from a small world. It was crystal clear, flowing with fairy mist, and the fragrance exuded made people feel...

Drooling.

This is a 40,000 to 50,000-year-old medicine. Although it is not as good as the elixir of immortality, it can extend the life of the great sage by hundreds of years.

Used on the body, it can reduce Di Que's injuries.

Suddenly, an old figure appeared, with hair as white as snow and skin as smooth as a baby. The Great Saint Protector's eyes narrowed and he immediately bowed and said: "Senior."

A glimmer of light flashed across Dique's eyes, and he gasped softly: "Teacher, you are here!"

Kunzhou Mighty's eyes trembled. His uncle's fighting power was astonishing, but since he cut off the Taoism, cultivation has not been the method of his family. He has always been confused about where the Taoism is. He didn't expect to witness it today.

To be able to make a great sage call him senior, he must be a quasi-emperor!

The quasi-emperor with the white hair and childlike face nodded slightly, looked at Di Que and said, "You have two choices now. One is to use the King of Medicine to heal your injuries. Your life will be safe, but it will leave wounds that will require great fortune to repair in the future."

"The second option is not to take the medicine king and follow a path that goes against heaven with me, but there are big risks. If you don't succeed, you will die."

Ti Que climbed up with difficulty and sat upright, but his eyes seemed to be filled with energy and he asked, "Teacher, what should I do if I succeed?"

The quasi-emperor with crane hair and childish face said in a deep voice: "If it can be achieved, after enlightenment, it will be far beyond the ordinary ancient emperors and gods!"

Di Que coughed out a mouthful of holy blood, but showed a smile and said: "I choose the second path!"

"Good!" The quasi-emperor with crane hair and childish face smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and took Di Que away.

Like a cloud of smoke, it comes and goes in a hurry.

Wait until everyone has left.

The void was rippling. Emperor Ming looked up into the distance and said in surprise: "Gu Ling, why is this old guy still alive?"

"His first life lasted for more than 9,000 years, and now he is Emperor Ming for 22,000 years. His second life has lasted for 12,000 years, and he is almost catching up with the alternative enlightenment."
Chapter completed!