Chapter 873 The Four Heavenly Emperors, a Tide of Killing Moves…
At the level of Laozi, one's existence is beyond the comprehension of ordinary immortals.
His third eye on his forehead narrowed slightly, and then he knew what Chen Huai'an was doing.
"Ridiculous! You think that pushing your supernatural powers to their peak can withstand my Daoist principles? Even if you break through to the Golden Immortal realm..."
"Even if you break through to the Great Luo realm, you're still just an ant I can crush with a flick of my wrist!"
He looked across the void, and a holy voice resounded:
"What are the Four Heavenly Emperors doing here? Are they going to join me in suppressing this scoundrel?!"
His suppression of the Daoist principles of Heaven and Earth was countered by Chen Huai'an, which made him feel a little uneasy.
It's like crushing an egg with a huge boulder weighing ten thousand pounds.
The egg should have shattered instantly, but it didn't.
The egg, however, remained stubbornly firm, and the boulder could not crush it no matter what it did.
This is so strange.
Buzz—
As soon as the words fell, the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens reversed, and four figures appeared in the four directions: east, west, south, and north.
In the east, purple clouds surge, stretching for thousands of miles.
A divine image appeared, draped in a robe of stars, holding the Big Dipper in his hand and standing on the stars.
Upon seeing the Dharma image, all the immortals showed respect, bowing their heads and saying, "Welcome, Great Emperor Ziwei of the Heavenly Realm!"
Emperor Ziwei nodded slightly, tilting his right hand.
The starry sky suddenly stopped, then cascaded down like a waterfall. What fell was starlight, and the weight of the countless stars. Each ray of starlight transformed into a cold chain, ignoring distance, instantly piercing through the void, and tightly gripping the space where Chen Huai'an was.
In the west, the air thick with the spirit of war.
A warrior god in armor, wielding a halberd, shattered the void.
The immortals bowed once more: "Welcome, Great Emperor of Gouchen Palace!"
That person spoke in the language of 놊, where 놙 means to slightly stamp one's foot.
The pungent smell of rust and blood instantly filled the South Heavenly Gate.
Although a vast army was visible, the sound of clashing weapons echoed from the heavens, sending chills down one's spine.
The pure essence of killing swept over everything in its path.
The air no longer flowed, but transformed into countless celestial soldiers whose faces were clearly visible, surrounding Chen Huai'an completely. He had no way to ascend to heaven or descend to earth.
south.
The Thunder Pool was overturned.
That wasn't ordinary lightning, but a kind of tribulation lightning with an eerie pale green hue.
It fell without a roar, but with a rustling sound of everything withering.
The compassionate and majestic Dharma image merely glanced at Chen Huai'an, and the originally boiling spiritual energy around Chen Huai'an instantly "aged," turning into lifeless ashes.
The immortals shouted: "Welcome the Antarctic Longevity Emperor!"
They also kept their distance from the southern sky, preferring to associate with the Gouchen Emperor, who was in charge of killing and conquest, rather than risk offending the Antarctic Longevity Emperor.
Because this person controls the cycle of life and death, just one glare from him could reduce one's lifespan by hundreds of years!
north.
The sky suddenly felt heavier than the earth.
A benevolent and kind-looking female deity appeared.
She did nothing; she just stood there quietly.
But the space around Chen Huai'an collapsed instantly, as if the weight of the entire Ninth Heaven had been condensed billions of times and pressed down on his shoulders.
"Welcome, Empress Houtu!"
The immortals of Lingxiao were overjoyed.
Now that four Great Emperors at the level of Grand Luo Golden Immortals have made their move, and with the Supreme Lord Laozi also in charge, no matter how strange this sword cultivator is, he will die and his Dao will be annihilated!
You should know that when dealing with that mischievous monkey, not so many emperors were present in person. It was the Jade Emperor who put on a show and had Buddha intervene. The monkey, whose soul was not in the right place, was obediently suppressed under Five Finger Mountain and became their puppet.
The four emperors appeared together, with the sage in command.
Even though the white mist that withstood all of this has not yet dissipated.
but……
Click!
Chen Huai'an's bones still made cracking sounds as if they were bearing a heavy burden.
At this moment, the nine heavens were a deep, dark color.
Space inversion, rule 눂 order.
With Chen Huai'an at the center, the space and time within a radius of ten thousand miles seemed to be kneaded into a tangled mess by an invisible hand.
The bell tolls quietly.
The protection Chen Huai'an received from the electronic girlfriend system shattered like a bubble.
The warning that had been ringing out abruptly stopped, as if resigned to its fate, waiting to see what would happen to Chen Huai'an.
In a short time, all supernatural powers and Taoist techniques had been developed to perfection.
Chen Huai'an's aura surged, like a raging wave crashing against the shore, and finally, with a "whoosh," he broke through to the Immortal King realm.
An aura of a Golden Immortal spread out.
But he even came to consolidate his newly broken-through realm before unleashing a storm of attacks.
"Destroy".
Laozi sat serenely on a cloud, pointing a finger at the sky.
That finger is pointing at the starting pistol.
The Four Great Emperors, who had been preparing for this moment, unleashed a powerful killing move that was enough to obliterate the entire world.
The Milky Way in the East reverses, the West is filled with the chaos of war, the Thunder Pool in the South collapses, and gravity in the North crumbles.
This is a certain death situation.
But behind Chen Huai'an, those originally still illusory images of Dharma forms came to life at this moment...
hold head high--! ! !
The dragon's aura soared to the sky, and golden light tore through the grayness.
Just as the countless stars in the sky transformed into chains that were about to strangle Chen Huai'an.
The First Dragon and the Azure Dragon were like two nails, driven firmly into that brilliant galaxy.
Sizzle sizzle—
The starlight is cold and merciless, like a sharp steel wire.
Dragon blood is as hot as fire, like scalding lava.
Two dragon souls tightly bound the chains of falling stars, their claws digging into the void and their teeth biting into the starlight.
Emperor Ziwei frowned, his fingers loosely clenched.
In a second, Starlink tightened.
collapse!
That was the sound of a dragon's spine being brutally severed.
The scales exploded like a golden rainstorm, and the ancestral dragon and the Azure Dragon's Dharma forms were cut into countless fragments by starlight.
But those countless falling stars, in the end, only paused for a moment.
call--
The wind howled fiercely.
In the West, one can see the bloodshed and warfare.
The white tiger statue stands with its head held high.
Facing the overwhelming killing intent, it roared to the sky, its body radiating an aura of warfare and clashing with the path of killing.
But even if it surpasses the divine beasts of the four directions, how could it be a match for Emperor Gouchen, the master of Daoist principles?
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Slaughter him a thousand times over.
The white tiger's massive body froze in mid-air as countless sharp blades pierced its chest, turning it into a tattered hedgehog.
The Qilin Dharma Form stepped into the killing formation, using its auspicious aura to fill the pits of killing intent.
The auspicious aura dissipated, and the unicorn's head was severed.
boom!
In the south, a pale green lightning bolt, symbolizing the cycle of life and death, fell.
Two balls of fire surged upstream.
Neither the Vermilion Bird nor the Phoenix uttered a mournful cry.
They burned their own feathers, burned their own bones and blood, turning into two pure clumps of ashes, and crashed headlong into that thunderous pool.
The fire is extinguished.
The lightning also dimmed.
at last.
It was a squeezing sound that made your teeth ache.
creak—
The earth, heavy with earth, fell down.
When Kang Zhan stood beside Chen Huai'an.
Xuanwu lay on top of Chen Huai'an's head.
It didn't raise its head; it silently unfolded its thick carapace.
The sky is falling down.
It carried it.
Click.
The first crack appeared on the tortoise shell.
Click, click, click...
Cracks spread like a spider web.
Bai Ze let out a deer-like cry, attempting to heal Xuanwu's injuries, but still managing to slow down the rate at which Xuanwu shattered.
Xuanwu and Dang Kang let out a groan, their limbs were pressed into the void, yet they still stood like rocks in front of Chen Huai'an.
Bang.
The final muffled thud.
The tortoise shell shattered, and the Dharma image broke apart.
녡World, quiet깊.
All the auspicious beast images were shattered.
There were golden scales, blood remnants, broken feathers, and lingering traces of life scattered everywhere.
Chen Huai'an was given a brief respite.
The celestial demon and sword cultivator's Daoist aura behind him finally solidified completely.
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