Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

As soon as the Nine Nether Immortal Song came out, the rhyme of the way of killing filled the entire starry sky.

Everyone was afraid, and there was endless killing intent hidden in the fairy song, and even the whole starry sky was trembling under this strong killing intent.

The vision behind Ye Wushuang kept changing, until his mind was fixed, the vision turned into another self, sitting high on the Ninth Stage, surrounded by the air of Xuanhuang, like an invincible immortal king overlooking the common people. "

"Nine Heavens!"

Ye Wushuang stood in blood, his face was unwavering, and his invincible aura had reached its peak, and only a trace of it could reach completion.

With a movement of divine thoughts, behind him a vision of the Immortal King's body, he directly reached out a big hand and grabbed the young Immortal King.

With one blow, the immortal king of vision covered the sky, his big hands covered the entire sky, the rhyme of Taoism flowed, the space was fragmented, and it violently collided with the "Xianqu" of Taoism in the heaven and earth where the young fairy king was.

"Zero Seven Zero" Dao Yun's attack, shakes the sky, resounds through the sky, and the Star is broken, like an army of billions fighting, and the waves are overwhelming.

As soon as the two took action, they made a shocking attack.

You must know that Ye Wushuang and the young fairy king only have the strength of the quasi-emperor in the middle stage, but the release of power is difficult even for the ordinary emperor in the early stage.

Leapfrogging to the supreme has been stunned, and the two of them actually straddled the two realms, and they actually had the power of a great emperor.

It should be understood that the difference between the great emperor and the supreme powerhouse is almost like a heavenly gully, and the ability of Ye Wushuang and the young fairy king to cross domains means that the two people's understanding of the avenue is even far better than the ordinary great emperor and powerhouse.

Of course, this is only the power and the occasional magical powers to achieve this power, and it is estimated that the two of them will still have to fall when they meet the real emperor.

Even the Divine Sense, physical body, and mastery of the Great Dao of the two can be comparable to the Great Emperor, but the divine power reserve is incomparable.

Behind Ye Wushuang, the fairy king stepped into the air step by step, as if crossing the heavens, crossing the long river of time and time, wanting to enter the world of vision behind the young fairy king, and fight the supreme fairy song!

The war of vision disturbed the Galaxy Cluster and feasted everyone's eyes.

After all, this kind of ancient enchanting battle has never appeared in countless epochs.

The young fairy king was in the pure land. Although his eyes were hollow, his late spleen was enough to suppress the heavens.

Behind him, the celestial tune moves the sky, and the tangible sound waves turn into Heavenly Dao rhymes, seeming to obliterate all the methods of the aristocratic family, wash the avenue, and cut down the sky.

The heavens and the earth were eclipsed, colored and tangible waves, like a avenue rune slashed towards Ye Wushuang, seemingly to wipe out the immortal king who came on the impact.

"Qiangqiang!"

Ye Wushuang is like a god, standing still, and the power of the vision is more powerful.

Stepping up to the fairy king, holding the golden emperor sword, it seems to cut the long river of years, cut the notes of the avenue, and cut everything in the pure land.

One after another, the god pattern containing the Great Strike was smashed in front of Ye Wushuang, as if it were irresistible.

The young fairy king, with the simple printing technique in his hand, turned into a stream of light, and escaped into the vision.

"Om!"

Fairy music is more prosperous, such as the Taoist rhyme flowing down from the "Tianhe" turned into nine vast rivers, the Taoist rhyme is full of the sky, and countless avenue symbols are flying.

Swallowing space and shattering Galaxy Cluster, like the momentum of the Nine Curves of the Yellow River, shaking the heaven and the earth with supreme power, rolling towards the fairy king.

The forces who watched the battle were shocked to no avail.

They can feel the countless great enlightened rhymes in the "Nine Songs of the Yellow River".

That is the supreme strike composed of thousands of rhymes.

In ancient books, it is always said that the ancient fairy king is powerful, and now they see it truly.

Even the real fairyland powerhouses in the field feel scalp numb, and each of them either cultivates a thousand ways to follow the method of true immortals, or cultivates several strong ways to cultivate the method of the Heavenly Emperor.

However, no one can compare with Ye Wushuang's battle against the young fairy king. Those are comparable.

They can feel that, as if they are the same Realm, when they encounter this kind of attack, even if they have hundreds of true immortals, they will be crushed in the long river of immortality.

With such a strong offensive, can Ye Wushuang follow?

Ye Wushuang slowly closed his eyes under the gaze of countless gazes.

Suddenly, the eyes of the visionary immortal king behind him were less cold and more indifferent.

Ye Wushuang fits with the immortal king behind him, holding the Emperor sword in his right hand, cutting off the river of Daoyun, twisting left and right to create the Galaxy Cluster of the sun and the moon, shining on the starry sky, the extreme mystery of the impoverished world, and the monstrous vision.

When colliding with the "Jiuqu Long River", the avenue rune is scattered, and the rhyme of the road is broken. The white fairy king is like entering an unmanned land, cutting through the long river, directly stepping into the pure land, with both eyes and spleen, until Jiuyou Xianqu

In the vision behind the young fairy king, the pure land seems to be about to shatter, like a picture scroll shaking, it may be torn and shattered at any time.

"The Ye Clan Daozi is one with the vision and harmony. This can only be achieved when you have a great understanding of the Dao Realm!"

"The Ye Clan Daozi is like an immortal king, it's invincible, and the invincibility is about to be consolidated!"

"But that young fairy king Gujing Wubo, there must be some hole cards!"

When everyone was talking about it, the world changed.

"Om!"

The young fairy king's hands quickly formed seals, and the entire star field trembled directly, and the Nine Nether Divine Comedy was endless and intensified. The vast sea of ​​Taoist rhyme directly wrapped the white fairy king turned into by Ye Wushuang.

At the same time, in the vision, there was a violent shock, the world turned around, Yin & Yang rooted each other, and they turned into a Yin & Yang Taoist picture, and they attacked Ye Wushuang along with the Nine Sleeping Immortals.

The attack of Dao Yun made Ye Wushuang trapped deep in the cage, and his previous advantage instantly vanished.

The young fairy king seemed to want to use the Jiuyou Pure Land to resist Ye Wushuang, let the same visions dissipate and destroy together.

Ye Wushuang's immortal king has a majestic appearance and a spleen in his eyes. It seems that he hasn't seen the countless rhymes that shake the heavens and envelop him.

The golden emperor sword in his hand is wrapped by the power of God 3.5, directly piercing into the void, as if penetrating the Xiaohan.

The emperor sword opened up the world, cut across the road map, the star and the moon were dark, the sky and the earth were dim, only the horror like Wang Yang filled the starry sky, shocking countless magical powers.

"Stab!"

The Immortal King who was present at Nine Heavens directly smashed the Nine Nether Immortal Songs to pieces!

The young fairy king's body was shaken, but there was no injury.

But how could Ye Wushuang give these painless, itchless, and infinitely powerful immortal king projection opportunities, the immortal king that he transformed into, Blood Qi soaring into the sky.

The Dao Bing Emperor Sword in his hand is as long as ten thousand feet and as heavy as the Primordial Sacred Mountain, almost crushing the space.

The supreme bone on the chest shined with the light of suppressing the ten thousand ways.

"what"

Ye Wushuang waved the sword of the mountains, cut through the sky, and hit the young fairy king directly.

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