Chapter 70: Destroying the Pride
The ancient coffin was hanging in the sky, shining brightly, with tens of thousands of dragons circling around it, and a hazy fairy air.
It's like a heavenly realm floating up and down, transcending the human world.
This is the coffin of the Immortal Emperor, most suitable for transformation, where a god begins a new life.
The Emperor was sleeping in the coffin, and the ancient tea heart of enlightenment in his arms emitted a bright light, resonating with the coffin.
The Emperor Immortal sensed the traces of the Immortal Emperor's transformation, and used that spiritual essence to elevate himself.
The Taihuang Sutra, the Tianzun Sutra, the Qingdi Heritage, the Xihuang Sutra, the Immortal Sutra, and the mysteries of various immortal scriptures flowed in his mind, expounding the wonders of the great way.
It was as if all the laws in the heavens formed a fairy cocoon, surrounding the immortal emperor.
The little fairy phoenix bathed in the nine-colored fairy light, and every breath he took was in harmony with the Great Dao.
During these days, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. He had no idea how much dragon energy he had absorbed. It was as if he had really become a giant dragon, soaring across the sky.
The ancient coffin was dark, as if a god was sleeping inside. The entire ancient world was resonating with it, moving with his breathing and nourishing the god.
Various rules of order have almost become materialized, and the texture of the avenue is visible to everyone.
No one knew how long it had passed before the Immortal Emperor woke up from his enlightenment.
It was like an eternal god who had opened his eyes from eternal slumber. It really had that kind of aura.
This state of enlightenment is hard for ordinary people to achieve even for a moment, but the Immortal Emperor was immersed in it for a whole year.
With his understanding, he will surely hone out amazing spiritual fruits and begin to open up the light of his own wisdom.
Cultivation is secondary. To reach the ninth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm, all that is left is to overcome the tribulation and verify it with the universe.
The most valuable gain is that the door to potential has been further opened and physical fitness has been further enhanced.
At his level, even the slightest improvement in physical fitness is valuable, as it is an essential improvement.
"If I can continue to transform like this, even if I don't enter the Divine Forbidden Realm, I won't be weaker than the Divine Forbidden Realm!"
The Emperor Immortal felt that this was a wonderful luxury. The good fortune in the world was limited, and it might not be enough to fulfill the wish of one person.
You Lian put away the ancient small world, causing the entire fairy world to shake and attracting the attention of powerful people from all directions.
"Someone got there first?"
A holy monk from the Western Desert spoke, somewhat incredulously.
"There is nothing to hide. I don't believe you don't have any tricks."
The leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Wang Yang, spoke first. He was the first to take action and took out a broken ancient mirror.
A divine light was shot out that penetrated thousands of miles, sweeping away all the ancient beasts along the way, and it headed straight for the immortal burial ground.
The Immortal Dynasty, Western Desert Buddhism, Nanling Demon Clan and other sects were unwilling to fall behind, and each used their sacred weapons to quickly head towards the immortal burial ground.
A group of geniuses moved forward along the path opened up by the holy weapon. They were swept by the legendary holy soldiers, so they were much safer along the way.
Just ahead, there is a vast expanse of cliffs. It should be filled with auspicious air, orchids, dragon grasses and lilies, leading to the legendary immortal burial place.
At this moment, there is a large bare area, and even the soil has been scraped off.
There is no such thing as a fairy burial site. It's clearly just a wasteland.
A young man in white, with a dignified bearing and an immortal temperament, seemed like the descendant of a true immortal.
A dark figure in a straw raincoat stood aside, completely unable to sense the depth, which made the powerful men change color.
It was obvious that these two people got there first and took away everything.
"Young man, some fortunes are not what you deserve. Hand over the Immortal Burial and you can save your life!"
The old leader of the Yin Yang Sect was the first to speak. He had just come out of seclusion not long ago and did not know the Immortal Emperor.
At the side, several powerful men changed color and distanced themselves from him.
"Really? No one has ever spoken to me like this since I was born!"
The Immortal Emperor was very calm, he didn't care too much, just a mad dog barking at the sun.
The black god was displeased, and two enchanting rays of light shot out of his eyes, so fast that they drew beautiful arcs in the sky.
In an instant, it pierced through the Yin-Yang Master, blowing him up, and even the holy weapon was useless.
For a moment, everyone was shocked, and the group of people confronted each other there.
"The thoughts of gods!" After a long time, a divine monk in the Western Desert made a judgment. It was not a saint, but the evil thoughts of the gods after their death in the legend.
He uttered a scripture, and hundreds of people moved together, chanting the Buddhist mantra for rebirth.
The Buddha's light in the sky fought against the evil spirit and actually held it back. The black shadow did not continue to show its ferocity.
From behind, a group of geniuses came slowly and saw such a wonderful sight.
Buddha and the devil are fighting, and neither side is able to take care of anything else.
There was only a young man in white, standing there alone.
It is obvious that there once was an immortal burial ground, but it was taken away by the young man and the black shadow.
"The Emperor's son?"
Yuhua King Xu Zixuan looked solemn and stopped in his tracks.
The name of Emperor Xian is praised throughout the world, and there are too many incredible legends about him.
King Yuhua, with his keen senses, sensed the gap and decisively retreated without moving forward.
"The legendary prince of heaven!"
Many people were surprised and talked about it, not expecting the Immortal Emperor to come to Zhongzhou.
"Haha, the destiny is strong, the Immortal Burial is what I deserve!"
The Sun King spoke. He was tall and majestic, with an imposing aura, bathed in golden divine light. He looked extraordinary and showed hostility.
"Brother, let me help you!"
The King of Dark Night also spoke, and it seemed as if there was a god standing behind him, looking down at all living beings. It was a terrifying sight.
"It's the Twin Kings!"
Some people exclaimed that since ancient times, there has been a saying in Zhongzhou that if the twin kings combine, they will be invincible in the world.
“Is the legend going to reappear?”
“Myths collide!”
"The prince versus the sun, the legend of the twins of the dark night, it's really exciting!"
. . . . . .
The Sun King was powerful, and he shot out a sun with brilliant light that illuminated the world, and nine golden crows danced along with it.
It was as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea, and nothing could be left untouched!
The King of Dark Night is feminine. He sacrifices a cold moon and a jade rabbit to freeze heaven and earth, allowing all living things to perish in the dark night.
What's even more terrifying is that the sun and the moon meet and merge with each other.
Feifan's power did not decrease, but instead increased several times at once. There were even wisps of chaotic energy entangled in it, which was terrifying.
Pluto on the side turned pale, the combination of the Gemini kings is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
Instead, the power is superimposed exponentially, completely exceeding the original combat power.
No wonder he left behind the legend of being invincible. Even he was frightened by such divine power. He was afraid and unable to resist.
Not to mention the others, many of them were so scared that they knelt down in submission.
Even King Yuhua changed color and kept on deducing, unable to remain calm.
"chaos!"
The Emperor Immortal is indifferent, a bit like a smaller version of the Taiyin or the Sun, but unfortunately a little bit worse.
He responded calmly, his whole body glittering with light, like a god in the world. He casually slapped his palm, and it was as if the world was overturned, and infinite space fragments flew.
It's not a magical power, nor a magic trick, it's just a casual and natural attack.
But it revealed the breath of Tao, tearing the void and destroying the sun and the moon.
"No!"
The Sun King and the Dark Night King howled, feeling the end of their road. An absolutely irresistible divine power roared towards them like a vast ocean.
The waves are crashing against the shore, endless, and the two of them are just a small boat in front of the ocean. How can they resist?
The outcome is already determined!
(End of this chapter)