Chapter 334 [Five major sects worship the emperor] (4000) "Woooooooo..." The remaining head of Wang Teng struggled desperately, trying to stop it all, but to no avail. He could only watch as the Chaos Ancient Emperor Talisman emerged from his brow and flew towards Saint Lord Lin. A broken talisman the size of a walnut flickered like a rising sun, breathing in essence and filling itself with the energy of life. It is the most precious artifact refined by the Great Emperor Luan Gu, second only to the Emperor's Weapon, and can be used as a substitute for death. Wang Teng had two incomplete imperial talismans, one he gave to his younger brother Wang Chong, and the other one he kept. The Great Sage of the Crane is very fair, because he is the executor left by the Emperor Luan Gu, and his mission is to select the emperor's successor. He is not Wang Teng's protector, so he does not protect anyone. The treasure left by Emperor Luangu was divided equally. "Thank you, Great Sage." Lin Xian was overjoyed and happily picked up the incomplete Ancient Emperor Talisman. This was a life-saving good thing with incredible power. It could even revive a person's soul after it was cut off.
Faced with the resurrected semi-immortal weapon Immortal Sky Sword and an attack comparable to that of the Supreme, he was still able to be resurrected. If it is a perfect imperial talisman, it might be able to withstand a blow from an immortal weapon. For the ancient lineage, preserving one’s life is the most important thing. This is not just talk, they really have that kind of vitality. The Great Sage Crane nodded and was about to take Wang Teng away, but was stopped by Lin Xian. "The senior is the White Crane under the seat of the Ancient Emperor. He is naturally different from the Black Emperor and can be regarded as a breath of fresh air." Lin Xian stepped forward and bowed again, then handed over a jade disc, and said sincerely, "Now that the great world has risen again, the Heavenly Court should be established. Senior, why don't you represent the Luan Gu lineage and reside in the Heavenly Court, so that the world can know the glory of the Luan Gu Emperor." The Great Sage of the Crane accepted the jade disc, but did not answer. He just looked at Lin Xian deeply, then flapped his wings and flew high, leaving behind a crane cry: "I'll wait for you to come to Beiyuan." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair loose and his clothes fluttering, watching Lao He leave. Beiyuan has only had one emperor since ancient times, and the inheritance of the ancient times is the most powerful force of the Beiyuan human race, without a doubt. "Holy Lord." Ye Fan stepped into the first level of the Immortal Stage and stood on the second step. His spiritual awareness surged, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger, looking at the flying old crane. He said in a deep voice: "If you kill Wang Teng, you will be the only true disciple of the Ancient Emperor, and the divine crane under the Ancient Emperor will naturally come." "That's the truth." Lin Xian nodded and glanced at Ye Fan, who was full of vigor and vitality. His potential had been partially transformed into strength. He was also considered a powerful man in the world. His temperament had undergone a drastic change. He couldn't help but smile: "You are now also a cultivator of the Immortal Platform, comparable to the Holy Lord. How about fighting with me for a move or two?" "Do not hit!" Ye Fan rolled his eyes. The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, and Holy Lord Lin is Holy Lord Lin, they are the same thing. He can now fight against a half-step powerful being, and can even fight against a second-level immortal powerful being, but that is a powerful being who has exhausted his potential and has no restrictions at all. Normal leaders, saints, and emperors were once powerful people with outstanding talents. They started out at the third or fourth level. Even heroes like Taoist Red Dragon and Peacock King had six or seven levels. The Five Taboos are a watershed. If one has the Five Taboos, then he is a saint. If he can survive until the end of the difficult times, he can become a saint. As for the Eight Forbidden Ones, they are guaranteed to become Great Sages and have the hope of becoming Emperors! If one of the Eight Forbidden Immortals fights against two of the Eight Forbidden Immortals, given the similar skills and physiques, he will definitely be abused. "That's fine."
Lin Xian waved his hand, looked at the several princes in the distance, and said loudly: "Ye Shengti has entered the Xiantai Secret Realm, who among you would like to have a fight?" The Holy Prince and Ji Zi were unmoved. They were the most powerful men at the top of the world, and fighting with Ye Fan was not a competition, but a bullying. In an instant, the three ruthless men flew into action. "Brother Ye." Hua Yunfei was dressed in blue, ethereal like a fairy, elegant and noble, but he lived up to the mentality of a zither player. There was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes. He extended his hand and invited, "We have known each other for many years, but it seems that we have never had a real battle." "Let me go first." Jiang Yifei was elegant and unfathomable, like a young Emperor Hengyu. A divine furnace appeared behind his head, and he said loudly: "Many years ago, I wanted to discuss Dao with Fellow Daoist Ye, but I never had the chance." "I guess the person that Holy Body wants to fight the most should be me." The Holy Son Yaoguang had crystal hair and smiled slightly, like the Son of the Sun God. He was dressed in white, otherworldly, but he had already made a battle seal. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth, like a prehistoric beast staring at its prey, exuding a frightening aura, rubbing his hands and saying, "Don't attack one by one, the three of you come together." what? ! At this moment everyone was shocked, the Holy Prince glanced sideways and Ji Zi raised her eyebrows. No one can challenge three emperor's sons at the same realm and level, even if he himself is also an emperor's son and has the bonus of an ancient holy body. Ye Fan just wants to be the second Wang Teng! This kind of self-centered temperament makes one a clown if defeated. But if you keep winning, you will be the Great Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven! This is the unique feature of the Way of Covering the Sky. It is like a great wave washing away the sand to refine the true gold. Although it will certainly destroy many promising geniuses, it can also give birth to invincible people like Wu Shi, Hen Ren and Wan Qing. "The beginning of the road to invincibility?" Lin Xian narrowed her eyes and realized that the aura on Ye Fan's body was rushing straight to the ninth heaven. He was not pretending, but he really had that kind of confidence. He also had to speed up his pace of breaking through, otherwise one day Ye Fan would catch up with him, reach the same realm, and then he would be defeated. "Then let me see what Brother Ye's skills are." Hua Yunfei's blue robe fluttered, like a banished immortal, indescribably elegant and otherworldly. With a slight smile, endless petals fell, and he used imperial skills to kill. With one thought, the flowers bloom and rule the world! A vast rain of flowers fell from the sky, each of which was engraved with the traces of the Great Dao and could shatter mountains and rivers. "Are you still using other people's techniques?!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, his black hair flying, and his holy fist shaking the sky, like a great demon god attacking, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, passing through endless rain of flowers, looking for the weakest node, and with just one blow he knocked Hua Yunfei away. "Slow, too slow!" Ye Fan stepped on petals one after another, his eyes cold, and threw himself into the battle, forgetting about life and death. There was not a single distraction, and his energy and spirit were concentrated to the extreme. Because in the Holy Cliff, if he made the slightest mistake, he would be slaughtered by the Immortal Taoist the next moment. "Brother Yunfei, come and let me help you!" Jiang Yifei shouted loudly, like a god descending to the earth, bathed in firelight. The imperial laws of Emperor Henren and Emperor Hengyu were perfectly combined in him, and he almost walked out of his own way. "Come, come, come!" Ye Fan fought madly, and with a long roar, he not only fought against Jiang Yifei, but even involved the Holy Son Yaoguang, and attacked the three emperors' sons at once.
Although he was coughing up blood and was injured, his morale was constantly rising and he firmly believed that he would be the winner in the end. "Fellow Daoist Ye, you are too arrogant!" The three great emperors were furious. No one dared to look down on them like this. They used the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art and the Immortal Heaven Art to kill. Light was flying, and the aura of the true ruthless emperor emerged. Flying Immortal Technique! The Holy Secret of Ten Thousand Transformations! With one thought, the flowers bloom and rule the world! In an instant, it was like a real ruthless empress descending on the earth, beating Ye Fan hard, swallowing the heavens and the earth with a mouthful of Dao treasure bottle, shattering eternity, suppressing the heavens and the worlds, possessing immortal power, mysterious and unpredictable. The three immortals exposed their true nature, became demon kings, turned into killing gods, and forged the emperor. "Yes, yes, that's what it feels like!" Ye Fan laughed loudly, like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, his hair flying, he was not angry but happy, he found the feeling of fighting with the Supreme, fighting for life and death, and quickly entered the state, with a temperament of sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths, sonorously and powerfully said: "No matter what the emperor's son is, no matter what the kings are, even if the Supreme is in front of me, I am still invincible!" As monks, why should we be afraid of a battle? The Eucharistic Patriarch taught: Those who practice my Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in future generations, even if they are fighting against the Emperor of Heaven, our holy bodies can be shattered, our strength can be exhausted, our souls can be destroyed, but the spirit of the fist will not retreat, sweeping across the three thousand worlds and reversing the six paths of reincarnation! "I will strike the water three thousand feet high, and I will be confident that my life will last twenty thousand years!" Ye Fan roared, his soul glowed, his body roared, and Taoist talismans appeared in his blood one after another, interweaving and interweaving. His golden blood boiled, just like the great saints of all ages fighting against the supreme being in the forbidden area. On the verge of life and death, blood was spilled over the sky, fighting to the extreme, his whole body was bathed in fairy light, six blurry ancient worlds flowed between his fingers, and a power that could create the world was permeating! I am invincible, the most respected in the world, and even the Great Dao cannot suppress me. This is the true meaning of this fist. It will knock down the Nine Heavens, restart the cycle of reincarnation, and reverse the Six Paths! Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, the most fearless in group battles! "Clang!" "Boom!" "Crash!" The Holy Son Yaoguang was the most decisive, and he struck Ye Fan's immortal platform. Hua Yunfei saw through the origin and shattered the holy body's wheel sea. Jiang Yifei used the holy fighting method to evolve the Taihuang Sword and wanted to kill the dragon. Ye Fan coughed up blood, was covered in wounds, and was on the verge of collapse, but he did not retreat. His fighting spirit soared into the sky, his blood was boiling, and he was a golden god high in the ninth heaven, spanning the ages. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist struck Wan Gu horizontally, and each move was fatal. The three men's white clothes were stained with blood and their bones were shattered. If the battle continues like this, in a day or two, Ye Fan’s source will be exhausted and he will die. But even if Ye Fan was killed, the winner has been decided. Hua Yunfei, Jiang Yifei, and even Yao Guang had all been incorporated into the Heavenly Court and did not continue to take action. The three of them stood side by side, looking at the seriously injured Ye Fan with extremely complicated expressions. "You will die, but you will win." Two rays of divine light flashed in the Holy Prince's eyes, and he suddenly became eager to fight and was eager to give it a try. "He is one level higher than the Emperor's son..." Ji Zi whispered, looking extremely solemn. This record seemed understated and unremarkable. But throughout history, who can be superior to the Emperor's son? No matter how amazing the genius is, he can only be on par with him.
There are only four words to describe it: Great Young Emperor! He is not some young emperor, nor does he have the appearance of an emperor, but he is truly on par with the emperor. Just as everyone was sighing and Ye Fan was proud, with a slight smile on his face, the voice of Saint Lin suddenly rang out. "With such a record, Ye Fan, you still say that you are not the reincarnation of the Emperor?!" In an instant, all the princes were in deep thought. Ye Shengti gritted his teeth and his face turned dark. What does it matter if you win? In the end, you will still be tricked by Saint Master Lin. "I see." Hua Yunfei, Jiang Yifei and Yaoguang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved. If Ye Fan was the Emperor, then everything would make sense. How could there be such a powerful person in the world? Ye Fan is one level higher. What does this mean? This means that he is the reincarnation of the great emperor! "It's so." The Holy Prince, Ji Zi and others couldn't help but look at Ye Fan with strange eyes. At first, they thought that Ye Fan's claim to be the reincarnation of the Emperor was just a fabrication made up by the Heavenly Court to cater to his identity as the Lord of Heaven. Now it seems that there is some truth to it. "Could it be that he is really the Emperor?" "The Heavenly Palace planned by the Green Emperor, could it really be the reappearance of Heavenly Palace?" The Great Saint of the Cai Family was also shocked. Even though he was a Great Saint, he knew nothing about reincarnation. He walked forward slowly, with a little more respect in his eyes. He bowed and said, "Emperor, the saints of the four great dynasties and various religions are here to pay homage to you." Ye Fan's mouth twitched. The saints of the five domains worship the emperor together? You really think I am the master of heaven. Can you really bear such a big blame? He looked to Saint Lin for help. "The Emperor is still in reincarnation, so I won't bother him with such trivial matters." Lin Xian coughed and said, "Let all the saints and representatives of the great sects go to the Yao Chi Grand Meeting. The Nine Nether Supreme will make the decision. I will attend the meeting on behalf of the Green Emperor." "good." The Great Sage of the Cai Family thought about it and nodded in agreement. The Emperor was unable to issue an edict, and the edicts of Gai Jiuyou and the Green Emperor were the same. After all, the mythological era is too far away, and the Emperor of Heaven is just a legend and just a belief. However, Gai Jiuyou is the real supreme being, and Qingdi is even closer to being the great emperor of this world. There is a great possibility that they are still alive. The decrees of the Heavenly Court passed down by them are more effective. "The Heavenly Palace was established just like that?" Gai Jiuyou stepped out of the dragon's lair. Even though he was the Supreme Being, he felt a sense of absurdity when faced with such a thing as establishing the Heavenly Palace. It was really too much of a joke. "After all, it was the work of the Green Emperor." After a moment's silence, Sakyamuni said slowly, "The Green Emperor has a far-sighted vision, and he must have a reason for doing so." "Qing Emperor?" When mentioning that man, Gai Jiuyou nodded and said self-deprecatingly: "Well, let me be the first god general for once and help the Green Emperor suppress the Heavenly Court." "Don't worry." Lin Xian hurried over and bowed respectfully, saying, "In this life, I still hope that you, the Great Emperor Jiuyou, will protect the universe."
"The Green Emperor is still alive. Do I have a chance to attain enlightenment?" Gai Jiuyou sighed. This was the most important information he gained from this trip. "Ahem, now that things have come to this, I have no choice but to reveal some imperial secrets to you." Lin Xian coughed lightly and spoke nonsense in a serious tone: "The Green Emperor is very merciful. He used the forbidden methods of the Heavenly Emperor to evolve his own way and suppressed himself with the Desolate Tower. He never affected the human world and left a glimmer of hope for future emperors." Upon hearing this, Shakyamuni looked sideways and couldn't help muttering, "What kind of method is this? He didn't cut himself, but he was able to confine his own path. I think it's very difficult to do." It's not difficult, not difficult at all. As long as a certain emperor has a sudden brainwave, dismembers his own body, and then puts his soul into the Immortal Artifact Tower, he can block the secrets of heaven and become dead, which is equivalent to slow suicide. But among the emperors throughout history, how many have the ability to subdue immortal weapons? And how many emperors who can subdue immortal weapons dare to do so? There is only one lotus in the eternal blue sky, and one fairy flower in a hundred thousand years! (End of this chapter)