Chapter 533: The Explosive Seed of the Kirin King
Amitabha smiled and shook his head, but saw him bounce his fingers, and a source of innate divine forbidden flew out and landed in the Zhuxian Sword. He saw the Zhuxian Sword buzzing and quieting in an instant.
"This..." The Demon Ancestor changed color.
Before he could get angry, the Jue Xian Sword and the Xian Sword fell into the hands of the two saints one after another. With the origin of the innate divine forbidden, the four swords of Zhu Xian quieted down in an instant.
"Dog Barbarian! Dog Barbarian! How dare you break my plan! How dare you break my plan!" Even if the Demon Ancestor was stupid at this time, he knew that the saints had been waiting for him and were ready to plot against him. Otherwise, the origin of the Zhuxian Sword was in Yang Sanyang's hands, so how could it fall into the saint's hands?
The Zhuxian Sword Formation was laid quickly, but it broke even faster. The saints were so thunderous that everyone had no time to react, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken.
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Yang Sanyang looked at the fairy of Taiyin: "We should come out and meet me, the cheapest brother."
The fairy of Taiyin looked at Wukenxinghe, silently said nothing, turned around and walked into the menstrual wheel. Seeing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, rode his cross-strait and headed straight towards the Great Wilderness.
"Demon Ancestor, what else do you have to say now?" The saint of Taiqing put away the Tai Chi diagram, suppressed the sword in his hand, and looked down at the Demon Ancestor below.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! What can I do if I break the Zhuxian Sword Formation? You can only take some tricks, but I don't accept it!" The Demon Ancestor was full of fighting spirit: "Even if you break my Zhuxian Sword Formation, it still cannot violate the general trend of my ancestor. As long as I raise my sword and kill the ancestor dragon, the entire Great Wilderness gathers in me, I will still be the master of the Great Wilderness."
"Demon Ancestor, do you really think that all the saints are nothing?" At this moment, a sneer came from afar, and Yang Sanyang rode across the climax and walked slowly from the horizon: "Since the saint takes action, do you think you still have the chance to unify the Great Wilderness?"
"Dog Barbarian!" The Demon Ancestor saw Yang Sanyang walking towards him, and his veins bulged up on his back. He clenched the God-killing Gun in his hand, and then smiled: "It turns out that it's the virtuous brother here."
"Why, are you here to stop me?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile. The brighter the smile was, the more murderous intent in the Demon Ancestor's eyes were.
"Demon Ancestor, if you regret it at this time, it is still time to do so! If you are willing to withdraw from the Great Wilderness and live in seclusion outside the sky, everything is not undecided!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and saw the four swords of Zhu Xian tremble. After a buzzing sound, they fell into his arms and were held in his arms.
"Oh?" The Demon Ancestor saw Yang Sanyang snatching the four swords of Zhuxian, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his murderous intent became stronger: "Not bad! Not bad! My brother said it well. If I am willing to give up the Great Way of Heaven and enter the Supreme Heavenly Demon Sacred Way, it is naturally you and I am good to everyone. But... I am now looking at the Great Way of Emperor, but I can't think of a reason to give up. Why don't you think of one for me, brother?"
"Oh? The Emperor's Avenue is in sight? Why don't I feel that An Zhi is not a king's dominance?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile: "The four saints are here again, you are too full of words."
"Haha, what you rely on is nothing more than a saint. But the saint is in control of the great power, but it cannot move against the sky. Now I have gathered the great power of the world and achieved the great way of the emperor. It is the beloved of the destiny of heaven. How can you stop me?" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "Sages also need to follow the great power of heaven. They cannot attack me at this time, otherwise they will inevitably suffer the backlash from the way of heaven."
"Before, the saint came and broke the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was considered to follow the laws of heaven and seek a glimmer of life for all living beings. At this time, I was already in control of the general situation, so what could the saint do to me?" The Demon Ancestor slowly lifted the God-killing gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun was until the saints: "Who can stop me? Who can stop me?"
"You? Or you? Or you?" The Demon Ancestor God Slayer turned and finally landed in front of Yang Sanyang: "Or, can you stop me?"
Yang Sanyang shook his head: "I know myself, so I naturally cannot stop you. The saints will not go against the great power of the heavenly way and stop you at this time. But someone can stop you!"
"Who? Why didn't I see it?" The Demon Ancestor looked up at the sky and laughed. He stepped forward and stepped on the Zulong under his feet: "As long as I stabbed it with this shot, the energy of the three tribes can be disintegrated. When my demon army occupied the hinterland of the three tribes, the world can be unified. The general trend gathers in me. Who can stop me?"
"I can!"
At this moment, a cold and harsh words sounded from the sea of blood below, and then time twisted, a clear divine light burst out suddenly, and a dazzling white light burst out, firmly securing the Qilin King in the void.
"King Qilin!" The Demon Ancestor's face was horrified, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes: "You are crazy!!!"
"I'm not crazy! You forced me!" The Qilin King's voice was full of coldness and madness: "You killed the Dragon Mother and killed countless elites of my Qilin clan. As the king of the race, I can't protect the old and young in the clan. It's me that I have implicated the younger generation in the clan."
At this time, the yellow divine light of Qilin was shining around it, and it actually wrapped the Qilin King and poured it into Kunlun Mirror: "The battle between emperors is successful, kings and losers. Since I fail, I will have no face to live in the world. As long as I live in the world for one day, the race will suffer from my drag. Only when I die will I cut off all the cause and effect and bear all the cause and effect alone."
"Hahaha! Hahaha!" King Qilin smiled sorrowly: "In the battle between the three tribes, I don't know how many creatures unfortunately suffered disasters. All the karma of cause and effect will inevitably surge when the catastrophe ends. Anyway, my life will only drag down those innocent tribes, so it's better to give a glimmer of life for my creatures in the Great Wilderness!"
Will the Demon Ancestor let go of the remnants of the three clans when he becomes enlightened?
"Ignite the origin, you will lose your soul and disappear from the world of arrogance! The God Emperor is your past. Is it worth it? Is it worth it?" The Demon Ancestor's body is powerful, and the power of the saint is constantly struggling. Unfortunately, at this time, the Demon Ancestor sacrifices the origin and sublimates the extreme. All the power is blessed in the Kunlun Mirror. Half of the entire prehistoric earth veins are mobilized for it. How can the Demon Ancestor break free?
The Demon Ancestor cannot break free from the quagmire of time and space!
"I want to tear apart time and space, exile you to the endless time and space, seal you in the abyss of endless time and space, and make you never see the sunshine, and fight for a breathing opportunity for my three tribes!" The Qilin King's face looked ferocious and crazy. At that time and space quagmire cracked, forming a deep channel. Countless turbulent flows in time and space were constantly surging, and a force of sucking came, trying to swallow the demon ancestor.
"The saint must not disobey the general trend and cannot attack you. I can! I can do what the saint cannot do!" The Qilin King looked crazy and ferocious: "Mother Dragon, I'm here to accompany you! I'm here to accompany you! I must pull the Demon Ancestor to bury you! I must!"
"Dream!" A black lotus appeared above the head of the Demon Ancestor, constantly flashing gently. The God-killing Gun in his hand actually blocked the devour of the vortex of the time and space behind him.
"Old Loach! What are you waiting for? The battle between emperors will never have a good end. If we fail to die, we will inevitably involve the race behind us!" The Qilin King looked at Zulong with a crazy expression at this time.
The tip of the God-killing spear kept shaking up and down at Zulong's throat. Zulong looked at the God-killing spear that was close to him and his face changed. He seemed to be moved by the tragic Qilin King, and a stream of tragic aura kept rolling around: "Demon Ancestor, you bully me too much!"
"Bastard!" The Demon Ancestor noticed something was wrong. The tip of the God-killing Gun in his hand wanted to pierce Zulong's throat, but it was too late.
Kunlun Mirror is not a person who eats dry food, it is an innate treasure!
Especially at this time, the Qilin King sacrificed the true spirit placed in the Kunlun Mirror, which greatly sublimated the entire Kunlun Mirror. The body of the long river of time came to suppress the Demon Ancestor firmly.
Deep in the quagmire of time and space, it was very difficult for him to move a little finger.
"Demon Ancestor, go to death for me!"
Chaos aura burst out from the body of the Ancestral Dragon, and the power of the innate treasure of the Chaos Pearl burst out, and suddenly shot towards the Demon Ancestor who was close to him.
"Clang~"
The God-killing Spear was knocked away and fell into the quagmire of time and space. The remaining power of the Chaos Pearl continued to hit the Demon Ancestor's chest.
"He turns free, I am a demon!" A trace of struggle appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes. In the dark heavenly way, the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor opened a slight gap.
He didn't want to be sealed into the endless abyss, nor did he want to give up the imperial avenue that was close to him!
Unfortunately, it's too late!
The Demon Ancestor Hate!
He hated himself, why didn't he take action earlier and shoot the loach to his true body with one shot, otherwise there would be such a thing?
What's this?
With great momentum in hand, he actually capsized for no reason. He was simply unreasonable!
The three tribes are the catastrophe of the emperor. The four swords of Zhuxian will set up the saints to the great wilderness, so the Demon Ancestor will naturally know that it is known.
But he is not afraid! Because at this time, as long as he kills the Ancestral Dragon, he can defeat the general trend of the three clans, and he becomes the only one in the wilderness. The general trend will gather towards him. As long as his army plows the lairs of the three clans, it will be the day for him to become a saint.
With the general trend in one’s body, what can the saints do? They cannot violate the general trend of the heavenly way!
What a pity!
He was so confident in the four swords of Zhuxian. He never expected that the Four Saints would break the Zhuxian sword formation in the blink of an eye. He was really prepared without any precautions.
At this time, the Qilin King burned his original source at the end, sacrificed the immortal true spirit in the Kunlun Mirror, and summoned the true body of the long river of time. The Demon Ancestor was unable to escape for a moment and fell into crisis.
He has no choice!
If you are sealed into the endless abyss and miss the opportunity today, and want to start over again, it will be a long time that you have been incredibly long.
Today, the Imperial Avenue is near and you can step over it at will. How can he let it go?
Even if you do not hesitate to take a step on the holy path, you will be abolished in the future. Today's imperial road is really an opportunity for the right time, place and people.
The Demon Ancestor has a intuition that if he misses today, he will never be destined to be with the Emperor's Dao forever.
Chapter completed!