Chapter 248
The mountains and rivers are undulating, the rivers are surging, all the people are surrendered, and the bronze seal is shaking in the void.Unlike other spirit treasures, it doesn't see any aura, let alone Wan Dao auspicious light, just like a very ordinary big seal.

"Kongtong Seal!"

Whether it is Emperor Ziwei on the cloud, or the immortals in the heaven, they all looked at the big seal on the cloud, with panic on their faces. They didn't expect this human treasure to be on Ying Zheng's body.

"That's right, it's the Kongtong seal." Ying Zheng laughed, looking at the big seal in the void, with a look of regret on his face. The Kongtong seal is exclusive to the emperor. Beginning with Emperor Fuxi, the Kongtong seal The seal is the symbol of the emperor. Unfortunately, after the Five Emperors, the Kongtong seal disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, it appeared now, and it was still in the hands of Ying Zheng.

"Yingzheng, you have finally figured it out." A long howling sound came, and a huge phantom appeared in the boundless palace, covering the sky and the sun, covering the void.

"Wu Zhiqi!"

Above the clouds, the expressions of the gods changed drastically as they watched the phantom coming out.

In ancient times, Dayu controlled the water, Wu Zhiqi caused chaos in the Huai River, and all the immortals of the three sects took action together to suppress him in the Huai Well. Unexpectedly, he appeared in the Afang Palace!It was also suppressed by Kongtong India.

"Haha, it's this seat. I was suppressed by your human race before, and I want to charge some interest today." Wu Zhiqi looked at the Kongtong seal on the cloud, and at some point there was an iron rod in his hand. It smashed towards Kongtong Seal.

"Stop, don't hurt my human treasure." Master Yan let out a long cry, and the phantom of Chunqiu Brush came to kill Wu Zhiqi.

Wu Zhiqi sneered, the iron rod in his hand whizzed out, hit the phantom, and the Chunqiu pen slammed back backwards.Master Yan's complexion turned pale.

It's just that when Wu Zhiqi came to deal with Kongtong Yin again, the Kongtong Yin turned around and turned into a ray of light, falling into the hands of a young man.

"Boy, who are you? Hand over the Kongtong Seal." Wu Zhiqi looked at Yang Guang, with a cold light in his eyes. It was suppressed by the Kongtong Seal for thousands of years, and now it finally came out. The treasure of the human race was shattered, and he even took revenge.

"Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang." Yang Guang looked at the Kongtong seal in his hand, feeling a faint sense of flesh and blood. The treasure has a spirit, and he can find the owner by himself. Yang Guang is actually the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, the lord of Nanzhan Buzhou, The Kongtong Seal naturally fell into the hands of Yang Guang, just like the Great Seal was in the hands of Ying Zheng before.

"Looking for death." Wu Zhiqi didn't care about this, he wanted to smash the Kongtong seal to avenge himself.

Yang Guang didn't want to expose his true cultivation, so he could only sacrifice the demon emperor's chariot, which turned into a rainbow and disappeared. On the chariot, Yang Guang held the big seal in one hand and the Xuanyuan sword in the other, majestic and majestic, surrounded by golden light Surrounded by a hundred spirits.

Wu Zhiqi pursued closely behind him, the evil wind swept across, and the iron rod in his hand swept across, no matter if it was a monk of the sect, or a heavenly soldier, or even the Great Qin Undead Army, as long as they blocked his way forward, they would all be swept away by the iron rod.

Wherever the iron rod went, there were heavy casualties, whoever was hit would die, whoever was touched would be injured, and wherever it went, the gods would bless them.

"Damn monkey." Ying Zheng looked gloomy as he watched the bloody storm all the way past. He didn't expect that Wu Zhiqi was so unreliable, and he actually chased after the emperor in the world, and he didn't look at the situation on the scene. If this continues, it doesn't mean letting go Has the trash come out?

Seeing this, Confucius and others burst out laughing, and rushed towards Efang Palace one after another.

The other heavenly generals also gave up the idea of ​​chasing Wu Zhiqi, and fought with those undead legions.

Above the clouds, Emperor Ziwei opened and closed his hands wide, as if the power of the stars was being burned, every blow brought the general trend of the world, and the killing Yingzheng retreated again and again.

His witch power was originally higher than that of Bo Yi Kao, but now he is very aggrieved and retreats again and again.

"Bo Yi Kao, your divine power is not much anymore. If you continue like this, you will be defeated like your brother." Ying Zheng looked at Emperor Ziwei in front of him and said loudly: "Heavenly court master! Countless, but let you be the commander, clearly wanting to kill you by my hand. The Heavenly Emperor has no capacity for human beings, why don't you and I join hands and cut down the sky together."

Yingzheng's voice rumbled, resounding through the sky, shocking the world, not only the people in Guanzhong, but also the faces of the immortals above the nine heavens showed a trace of embarrassment.

"Yingzheng, today is the day of your death." Emperor Ziwei was expressionless, and suddenly, a spark ignited on his body, ignited the starlight in the void, turned into a huge fireball, and slammed into Yingzheng.

"Bo Yi Kao, you don't want to live anymore, and you actually ignited the magic fire." Ying Zheng's figure suddenly returned to normal, his hands spread a lot of space in front of him, and his face showed a look of horror.

"As the Emperor Ziwei of the Heavenly Court, one should fight on the battlefield, protect the majesty of the Heavenly Court, and not kill powerful enemies. What face does this Emperor Ziwei have to face the gods of the heavens. Yingzheng, today is not your death, but mine." Bo Yi Kao's voice rumbled, resounding through nine heavens and ten earths.

Shenhuo crashed into many spaces and knocked Ying Zheng out. Ying Zheng's beard and hair were scattered, his face was pale, and he looked very embarrassed.

Emperor Ziwei's figure is dim, and the golden light has almost disappeared completely. Only the golden light of merit above his head illuminates the three realms. He is obviously a person of great merit.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Ziwei is unparalleled in virtue and virtue. He cannot die at the hands of Ying Zheng. Even if he dies, he must be resurrected by using the list of gods." Taibai Jinxing said quickly.

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Taibai Jinxing, he naturally knew about this matter, if something happened to Emperor Ziwei, how could he get the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation?Where can you increase your dominance.

"Li Tianwang, order 20 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals to descend to the realm, and Nezha will be the vanguard to rescue Emperor Ziwei and kill Yingzheng." The Emperor of Heaven saw it clearly and knew that if he did not send troops to rescue Emperor Ziwei at this time, I am afraid that all living beings in the three realms would say heaven gossip.

"I obey the order." Li Jing didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly ordered 20 heavenly soldiers and generals to descend to the realm.

Above the nine heavens, war drums sounded, thunder rolled, and the Nantian Gate opened.

Ziwei Emperor Junhui glanced at Jiutian, his figure swayed, stretched out a big hand of stars, grabbed it in the distance, grabbed Yang Guang in his hand, and flicked it casually, Wu Zhiqi felt as if he was being hit by a wave all over his body. Hit by a huge force, there was a scream instantly, and it flew out of Xiaoqian World, and it didn't know where it landed.

But at this time, Emperor Ziwei turned into a streamer of light, slammed into Yingzheng fiercely, and then made a huge explosion, countless stars splashed out, blasting Yingzheng hundreds of miles away, It hit the ground fiercely, and the power of the stars exploded at the wound, continuously devouring Ying Zheng's life.

It's just that at this time, no one in the Three Realms paid attention to the injured Ying Zheng.

Above the nine heavens, thunder was rolling, and lightning shrouded the sky, as if falling into the sky, blood rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Emperor Ziwei died.

(End of this chapter)

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