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Chapter 762

Taoist Lu Ya was hesitant for only a moment. The next moment, two loud crows and stones broke through the sky. The phantom of the ancient nine heavens evolved from God Haotian shook violently. Each large sun star that was forcibly bound emitted unprecedented light, blazing and pure, as if to welcome their monarch.

God Haotian looked up at the top of the Fusang tree, where only three colors were left. The fiery red branches bloomed with pure white light, and two huge golden crows spread their wings, as if they wanted to embrace the world. If it were the same in ancient times, they would travel on behalf of the heavens and the world, wherever they went, they would be intimidating and obeying everything.

The look of interest appeared in God Haotian's deep eyes. The next moment, two golden crows pounced down from the treetops, with sharp claws and pure gold, layer by layer of sky shattered, countless laws dissipated, and before the chaotic energy was dissipated, it was burned to pieces by the pure sun fire. It seemed that the only way of the sun was left in the whole world, which was extremely domineering.

"You have finally moved." God Haotian sighed. The next moment, endless pressure burst out from his body, and a statue of the emperor who was intimidating the three realms and six paths, and the world of power rose from behind him, and expanded instantly from the size of God Haotian. He stretched out his right hand and pointed it casually. Countless shattered skyscrapers were closed, and the dissipated laws were intertwined again, supporting the broken ancient nine heavens phantom again.

Although Qianhe Puzhao Jue and Tianxie Daojun are also fighting, they actually spend more energy on observing the battle between God Haotian and the two golden crows.

When the three really fought completely, the heavy Heavenly Emperor Dao was endless, filling the world, suppressing all the ways.

Even though both of them are true quasi-saints and understand the difference between "I" and "others", they do not seek completeness completely. When they usually take action, they will involuntarily borrow various external rules. In this boundless and powerful way of the Emperor of Heaven, both of them feel that they are originally making the magical powers and magics of their arms become difficult to describe, and every action seems to be fighting against the entire world.

The intuitive manifestation is that the world lines weaved by Qianhe Puzhao Juan collapsed, and one ten was not there. Tianxie Daojun did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue it. The onion was poked out from the void and could point out all things and hide back into the void again. The Heavenly Emperor's Way, which is everywhere around Tianxie Daojun, had defects and holes, allowing Tianxie Daojun to hide in it.

This is how to use Tianque's Way to defend. Qianhe Puzhao nodded slightly when he saw this scene. This was indeed interesting. At the same time, the Zhuxian Formation diagram under his feet was intertwined with four purple, blue, red and black sword lights, cutting off the surrounding Heavenly Emperor's Way.

God Haotian suddenly laughed, "It's true that he is the Demon Emperor's Way, it's not worthy of my planning for so long."

After the words came to an end, Qianzuo Puzhao instinctively felt something was wrong.

Changyang Mountain.

The reincarnation people such as Yunbao Li Yan showed strange looks. They were originally involved in the layout of the boss, but they were mentally prepared for the uncertain future.

But along the way, there is a feeling of darkness and brightness, and the peaks and turns.

It is even thousands of times easier than escorting Wang Jieyi to the god capital Luoyang before, and even more than ten thousand times. As the birthplace of the Three Emperors, Changyang Mountain, even if it sealed the great witch Xingtian, has a long blessing. It is also a first-class cave world. No outsiders have visited them for so many years, and the resources accumulated can be imagined.

Another saint, Wang Jieyi, was reincarnated. When he met the river, a divine dragon rose from the water and turned into a dragon bridge. When he met Ya, a crane came, leaned over and carried it on his back. When he was thirsty, a spiritual ape offered good wine, and when he was hungry, a fairy deer picked up spiritual fruits.

Yali couldn't help but say to Yunbao, "This is the real newcomer mission."

Yun Bao didn't say a word, and while following Wang Jieyi closely, he adhered to the concept of simplicity and not wastefulness of the reincarnation, ate various spiritual objects in big mouthfuls, and put them in the storage space if they were not fully eaten.

"Here." Wang Jieyi, who suddenly walked to the front, stopped. In front of everyone was an ancient altar with an ancient aura. There were several familiar big shots standing in the middle of the altar.

The head is a goddess with a man-headed snake body, a merciful face and embraces the heavens. On the left is a human emperor sitting in a compassion car with a heavy sword in his hand. On the right is an emperor with a stone mirror floating behind his head, with a blurred face and looking down at the heaven and earth.

"What should I do now?" Yun Bao asked Wang Jieyi in a low voice. No matter how stupid he was along the way, he knew that Wang Jieyi's identity was not simple.

Wang Jieyi looked at the three statues in front of him, lost his mind for a while and said, "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Yunbao's voice rose slightly, "Boss, you can't play with us like this."

Li Yan, who was behind him, hesitated for a while, walked forward, took out the imperial edict in his hand, and bowed to the three statues, "I am entrusted by the great gods to liberate the suppressed great god Xingtian who is here today."

The next moment the imperial edict in his hand floated in mid-air, and a black dragon with minions rushed out of the imperial edict with boundless human luck, accompanied by Li Taiming's voice, "I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and I am now pardoned the ancient Xingtian clan without guilt."

As Li Taiming's voice fell, the entire altar shook violently. The stone statue of Xuanyuan Human Emperor on the left was shattered by the human fortune. The towering statue of Nuwa in the middle burst into boundless brilliance of holy virtue, trying to suppress the entire altar and Changyang Mountain.

However, at this time, the stone mirror behind the head of the Heavenly Emperor statue on the right reflected a world with thirty-three levels of universe, covering the statue of Nuwa and connecting the entire Heavenly Prison Law. Changyang Mountain, the sealed land, was uprooted, and carried the entire world, wrapped in infinite human power to crash into the ancient Fusang realm.

Qianhe Puzhao, who left a backhand for Yunbao and other reincarnationists, sensed this immediately, and also understood the reason why Haotian was willing to help Xuanyuan surrender to the great god of Sentencing.

His purpose is Changyang Mountain, a holy mountain that embodies countless human fortunes and gave birth to the Three Emperors of Humanity.

When Xing Tian was not dead, he still aimed at fighting with Xuanyuan. As a last resort, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi sealed Xing Tian with Changyang Mountain. At this time, he took action before and the Emperor Haotian, who had gained the favor of Xuanyuan, spoke at the right time and was willing to open the Heavenly Prison as the second level of insurance to prevent the witch clan from rescuing Xing Tian.
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