Chapter 1648 Everyone Must Die!
.. , back to earth as a magic stick
Emperor Zixu's terrifying majesty made everyone breathless. The Lord of Luochen Valley and the owner of Hidden Sword Village could only watch helplessly as Emperor Zixu approached the corpse of the Demon Emperor.
Although they are not afraid of the night tower, it doesn't mean that they dare to confront Emperor Zixu directly!
That was the Great Emperor. Even though Luochen Valley Master and Hidden Sword Village Master were all saints who were Dzogchen, strong men who were about to step into the Great Emperor with one foot, they still would not have the slightest resistance in front of the real Great Emperor!
However, before Emperor Zixu could touch the tower, a flame barrier condensed out of thin air, blocking Emperor Zixu's way.
At the same time, a gigantic sword descended from the sky and quickly slashed towards Emperor Zixu.
Two strands of emperor prestige swept over from different directions.
"Two old bastards!"
Emperor Zixu snorted coldly, his body turned into purple light and retreated, and the flame barrier and giant sword also disappeared suddenly.
"Zixu, why are you here to join in the fun, you old bastard?"
A boy with red luminous feet and a white-haired old man with a sword appeared at the same time, looked at Emperor Zixu and sneered.
Great Emperor Yan, Great Emperor Xujian!
A group of monks in the Golden Flood Holy Land looked at the three great emperors standing in the air, and there was an uproar in the crowd!
The three emperors gather!
"These three guys... have such a strong breath!" Izanami exclaimed, she could feel the suffocating pressure from the bodies of the three standing in the void.
Zhang Ziling watched the three great emperors all appear, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a playful smile.
The next moment, Zhang Ziling sent a message to Mo Yu who was far away in Qingyan City.
Mo Yu, who has been guarding the spiritual veins, has stepped into the realm of saints for a long time, and under the teaching of Zhang Ziling's incarnation, Mo Yu's attainments in formations have also stepped into the realm of saints!
In Qingyan City, there are tens of thousands of monks sent by various forces to study in the spiritual veins. Up to now, more than 3,000 monks have stepped into the realm of saints under the acceleration of the law of time.
All the saints trained by Zhang Ziling are on standby in Qingyan City,
As long as Zhang Ziling gives the order, they can launch a thunderous attack on the Three Hundred Holy Lands!
On average, one holy land will be attacked by ten saints, and the leaders of the major holy lands are all gathered in the Jinjiao clan, and the strength of the clan is empty...
Even if they are members of the emperor's orthodoxy, without the emperor and their patriarch sitting in charge, ten saints are enough to fight against them!
Not to mention, among the three hundred holy places, some mysterious-level holy places only need one saint, and the prefecture-level holy places only need two or three.
In the case of a reasonable distribution of combat power, it is not a problem at all to send hundreds of saints to besiege Buyelou, Luochengu and Hidden Sword Manor!
Mo Yuben was still boringly teaching a group of monks who had just entered the real martial arts realm a formation method in his spiritual veins, but suddenly he received a message from Zhang Ziling, and his whole body was shocked!
finally come!
"Mr. Mo, who is this?" A sage who brought tea and water to Mo Yu asked suspiciously when he saw Mo Yu's sudden agitation.
Today, in the college founded by Ziling, there are saints everywhere, and it is not uncommon for saints to serve tea and water.
Mo Yu suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes lit up, which startled the saint.
Mo Yu took a deep breath, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Call everyone, Lord Demon Emperor wants us to work!"
Mo Yu's voice spread throughout Qingyan City, the entire Qingyan City...
The whole city shook!
All of a sudden, countless saints gathered in Qingyan City and stepped into the teleportation array that Mo Yu had already set up, and teleported to the cities where the holy places of the Heavenly Sacred Upper Divine State were located.
The bloody feast is about to begin.
Zhang Ziling wants to bury the entire 300 holy land coalition forces in the shortest possible time!
After the saints in Qingyan City moved, the three emperors in the Golden Flood Sacred Land were still confronting each other, and the aura of the three became stronger and stronger, making the entire Golden Flood Flood Sacred Land somewhat unbearable.
None of the Jinjiao people in the tower could withstand the coercion of the three great emperors, and they all exploded to death under the powerful momentum, and the tower was stained red with blood.
For the tragic death of those clansmen, Jin Ying did not have the slightest sympathy.
They should have left the tower long ago after the arrival of the three hundred people from the Holy Land, but they were greedy for the nourishment of the devil energy for a while, and they deserved to be shocked to death by the emperor's coercion.
"You two, it's not a solution for us to be in a stalemate here, I have a proposal..." Emperor Zixu seemed not to want to be in a stalemate with the two great emperors, and suddenly said.
"What do you want to do?" Emperor Jiyan knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for Emperor Zixu to be willing to share the secrets of the Devil Emperor with others, and he had always been wary of Emperor Zixu in his heart.
Emperor Xujian looked indifferent and did not speak.
For the silence of the two great emperors, Emperor Zixu just smiled and didn't care.
"I know, none of you will agree to the idea of sharing the corpse of the Devil Emperor."
"But if the three of us fight, no one can bear this loss." Emperor Zixu chuckled, "In this case, why don't we use the strength of the forces under our command to determine the ownership of the Demon Emperor's corpse? Whose power is it?" If the fist is big enough, whoever can enjoy the corpse of the Devil Emperor to himself, how about it?"
With a faint smile on the corner of Zixu's mouth, he looked at Jiyan and Xujian and smiled lightly.
The plan he proposed seems to be the most reliable plan so far.
Hearing Emperor Zixu's proposal, Emperor Jiyan and Emperor Xujian looked at each other first, then nodded, agreeing to Emperor Zixu's plan.
They all have confidence in the orthodoxy under their command, and they don't think that their own people will lose to others.
Seeing that both of them nodded in agreement, Emperor Zixu couldn't help but twitched a strange smile, then turned around and flew towards his own stronghold of Bu Ye Lou.
At this moment, the three sects of the Emperor's sect each occupied a stronghold in the Holy Land of the Golden Flood Dragon, and each guarded one side of the tower to prevent anyone from touching the corpse of the devil emperor in the tower.
Seeing that Emperor Zixu had left first, the other two emperors waved their sleeves and returned to their positions.
It is impossible for the three great emperors to fight, not to mention that it is difficult to tell the winner between the great emperors, even if they fight, none of the people they bring will live.
No one can afford such a loss.
Therefore, Emperor Zixu's proposal was actually in the hands of the other two emperors.
"Huh? Why didn't they fight anymore?" Izanami thought that the three emperors would go to war, and he could take advantage of the chaos to profit from it, but the three emperors stopped fighting suddenly, which made Izanami Meipo was a little disappointed.
Zhang Ziling was not surprised by their actions, but thought it was normal.
These three great emperors, Zhang Ziling, have all been in contact with each other before, and they are all cautious people. It is more difficult than going to heaven to let them fight directly!
However, no matter what they do next, as long as the saints cultivated by Zhang Ziling are in place, everyone who comes to this Golden Flood Holy Land today...
All must die!
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