The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 1201: Derivative world, analog saint

Around the temple of heaven, heaven and earth collide, a mess!

And in the distance, a place surrounded by mountains.

"boom……!"

The four heavenly paths are erected in a square formation, with one person standing inside each. It is the four Zuo family ancestors headed by Zuo Qing.

Trapped Guiguzi, Yin Hentian, and Sanlong in the center.

"Escape? Where do I see you fleeing?" Zuo Qing sneered wildly.

At this moment, Gui Guzi showed a slight chuckle: "Who said we are going to escape?"

"Master Yin, I have been in Dazhen for many years, but I haven't seen you make a move. This ancestor, may you block one?" Gui Guzi asked.

Yin Hentian took a deep breath and said, "Everything in the Zuo family was taught by my Yin family. Other ancestors, I may need to prepare something, but Zuo family, I can hold one!"

"Okay, Dragon, hold one!" Gui Guzi ordered again.

"Hold it? But where are the four of them!" Man Long suddenly worried.

"Let you hold it, that's it!" Gui Guzi said solemnly.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Guiguzi, Long Wu and I are holding one back, but you have to hurry, we are just ancient immortals, and it won't last long!" Qisha suddenly recommended himself.

Gui Guzi smiled at Qisha suddenly, nodded and said: "Okay! Qisha, I will show you my merits to the holy king."

"Ang!" Qi Sha suddenly felt the same energy all over, and that was what she was waiting for.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of guys who don't know the so-called! Brothers, don't be polite to them! Yin Hentian, you must die!" Zuo Qinglang shouted.

"Good!" the other three ancestors shouted.

"Boom!"

Behind the four great ancestors, more than a dozen heavenly paths emerged, four of them, dozens of heavenly paths appeared at once, and the surrounding sky trembled fiercely, and the power of the heavenly paths was crushed toward the inside.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" Gui Guzi sneered.

Take a trick!

"Ang!" "Ang!"…………

Above the earth, numerous dragons chanted suddenly.

"boom!"

Numerous earth dragon veins suddenly soared up into the sky, quickly circling around, and for a while, infinite fog filled all directions. In a blink of an eye, the sky and the moon were covered, and it was golden.

"Derivative Realm? You have already set up the Derived Realm?" Zuo Qing's expression changed.

"Is it a derivation of feng shui? A similar world? No, let's do it!" another ancestor exclaimed anxiously.

"I would also like to thank Hua Liangliang for borrowing the sword of the saint!" Gui Guzi smiled slightly.

A long sword with white light in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground by Guiguzi.

"boom!"

The surrounding heavy fog suddenly spread outwards, and in a blink of an eye, the surroundings changed from virtual to real, and a huge palace appeared out of thin air.

"Zun Tiandian?" Zuo Qing's expression changed.

A palace exactly the same as the Zuntian Temple suddenly appeared, and a large number of transparent palaces appeared around them, slowly consolidating, as if the illusion had turned into reality.

It was like a duplicate version of Zuntian Temple in the distance, exactly the same appeared at once.

At the mouth of the ‘Zuntian Temple’, Guiguzi’s body suddenly turned white, his head lowered slightly.

Slowly, Gui Guzi raised his head. At this moment, everyone discovered that Gui Guzi's clothes had become exactly the same as the previous saint's.

Even Guiguzi's face was blurred. It seems that there is a layer of mist blocking the face of Guiguzi, making it difficult to see what it is.

And this kind of form, there is only one kind of person like this, that is the saint!

The saint is invisible and invisible, and the power is given by the heavenly way to be the emperor of the world!

At this moment, Guiguzi's face was also blurred.

The whole body was full of white light, and Gui Guzi suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "In front of the Zuntian Temple, I am a saint to Zuntian~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The surging breath erupted from Guiguzi's body, rushing to all directions.

"Sage, Xianren, he actually created the Sage Dojo?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.

"kill!"

An ancestor's ten heavenly paths were crushed, and Gui Guzi let out a cold snort and flicked his sleeve.

"Boom!"

The ten heavenly paths suddenly collapsed and burst apart, and Gui Guzi took a step forward and grabbed the ancestor with a palm.

"Asshole, asshole!"

The ancestor screamed in surprise and slammed with a palm.

"In front of the saint, An dare to be presumptuous!" Gui Guzi shouted angrily.

"boom!"

When the two palms collided, the ancestor flew upside down, and the fit of the heavens shook in an instant, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"It's impossible to simulate a saint. The world can simulate a saint's feng shui master. It is not one hand, and how can you simulate so strong?" The ancestor exclaimed.

Gui Guzi flicked his sleeves and shouted loudly: "I am a saint, I respect the heavens and destroy the earth, respect the merits of the heavens and territories, and follow me!"

"Boom!"

For a while, the entire Zuntian territory suddenly trembled, the earth trembled, and the rolling force gathered towards Guiguzi.

The breath of Guiguzi became more and more sacred, and everyone felt that the similarity to the previous Huazuntian was getting closer and closer.

"Feng Shui master? Why does Dazhen have such a strong Feng Shui master?" The ancestor exclaimed.

"Gai Shizuntian, Dawei broke the road!" Gui Guzi waved his hand again.

"boom!"

That ancestor immortal fits the heavenly way, and burst open, and that ancestor immortal, the saint simulated by Guiguzi, slapped to the ground.

"Puff!" The ancestor spouted blood.

"Impossible, impossible!" The ancestor exclaimed.

But Zuo Qing waited for the remaining three ancestors to watch this scene in amazement.

"I've seen Feng Shui masters use the Derivative Realm to simulate ancestors, but this is the first time I saw a simulated saint? Moreover, I am still an unfamiliar saint? How could there be such a powerful Feng Shui master?" Zuo Qing exclaimed.

The other two ancestors were also anxious and wanted to besiege Guiguzi.

"boom!"

Yin Hentian and Sanlong shot at the same time, and Guiguzi's division of labor has ended. At this moment, everyone naturally understands what procrastination is!

"Boom!"

In the derivative world, raging battles broke out.

Zun Tiandian.

The emperor's knife is like a meat grinder. Except for the ancestor, everything that is touched will be cut in half.

kill! kill! kill! kill!

Killing all the way, Zuo Family Ancient Immortal was not the enemy of his one at all, and everything the blade passed by was quiet.

"Ah!" "Ancestor, save me!" "Uncle, save me!"………………

The countless anxious voices can't change the emperor's killing at this moment.

The ancestor who blocked the emperor was also anxious at the moment.

"Tianwei Yijian!" Yijian pierced with a huge sword.

The emperor's face was ferocious, and he twisted his hand: "Roar!"

The sword gang like a huge mountain, the blade goes up against the sky, directly hitting the sky.

"boom!"

Tiandao was cut into a huge gap suddenly, and the blade directly cut the left hand of the inner ancestor from the gap.

"Ah!" The ancestor screamed.

Heavenly Dao, that is Heavenly Dao, was cut open by the emperor.

Not far away, the son of the Zuo family who was manipulating the clam mask of the cloudy sky looked ugly.

"How could this happen?" Ancestor Xian, who presided over the urging of the cloudy sky, cried out.

"Quickly, sixth, come and help me!" The beheaded ancestor exclaimed anxiously.

"I'm here? What should I do with this too cloudy clam cover? There is Yan Chuan in it, he is not dead!" The sixth anxious said.

While talking, the sixth child suddenly saw Lord Huatian not far away.

"Mr. Huatian, go help him and deal with that woman!" The sixth man said anxiously.

Against the emperor?

Monarch Hua Tian looked at the emperor fighting in the distance, an ancient immortal, an ancient immortal, but seeing her combat power, Monarch Hua Tian was suddenly excited.

"No, I won't go, or else, let me help you host the Too Cloudy Clam Hood!" Hua Tianjun immediately shook his head and refused.

"Hmph, okay, come on, and push along with my Zuo family!" Lao Liu also had no choice.

"Okay!" Hua Tianjun suddenly rushed to the clam cover of the cloudy sky.

"Mr. Huatian, do you want to die?" Hua Desolate, who was stopped in the distance, exclaimed.

But Lord Huatian didn't care about turning desolation at all, Tanshou took over the sixth class.

"Boom!" Jun Huatian urged the clam cover of the cloudy sky.

Turning the desolation into an anxious moment, look at the kid of the same race who is blocking him: "Asshole, you get out of it!"

"Turning desolation, Hua Tianjun is right. The ancestors have approved the Zuo family, so don't make mistakes again and again!" shouted a Zuo family.

"It's you who make mistakes again and again, that idiot, Jun Huatian, he can die if he wants to, and he will die with you?" Hua Xiaoliang said anxiously.

"You? To turn the desolation, or to wake up quickly!"

"It's you who are not sober!" Hua Desolation cried anxiously.

In the distance, the two great ancestors faced the emperor at the same time.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the emperor, and his short hair was beating slightly: "Those who block me, die!"

The emperor's combat effectiveness seemed to skyrocket again.

"Boom!"

The fierce battle caused the two great ancestors to be frightened even if they were standing in the way of heaven. Because every sword of the emperor was able to cut the way of heaven out of a hole.

This is the way of heaven, the ancient immortal can't shake anything at all! But in front of the emperor, it was full of holes.

The two ancestors were suddenly depressed.

"Hurry up, have you refined Yan Chuan?" Lao Liu Jiao exclaimed.

"No, old ancestor, it hasn't been refined yet, but...!" An ancient Zuo family in the distance said anxiously.

"But what?" the sixth man called.

"It's too cloudy, it seems something is wrong, something is wrong!" The ancient immortal said anxiously.

"Isn't it just refining Yan Chuan? What's wrong, can he still eat too cloudy clams?" the old sixth cried depressed. Just left for a while, something happened over there?

The inside of the clam cover on lunar days.

The zombie Yan Chuan opened his mouth frantically to devour the essence of Yuehua, and the billowing blue energy rushed into Yan Chuan's mouth. At this moment, the nine giant clams were too late to vomit, feeling weak.

"Is this point gone? Hmph, roar!" The fangs stretched again, and Yan Chuan's swallowing power skyrocketed again.

"Cuckoo!" The nine giant clams trembled all over, as if they couldn't resist.

"Boom!" Yan Chuan's huge keel wings snapped.

"Roar!"

The nine giant clams were all pulled into Yanchuan's mouth under the huge force of Yanchuan.

Together with the internal space, it was swallowed by Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of the outside world, the clam shroud in the cloudy sky trembled violently, and when it trembled, Hua Tianjun and others were at a loss.

"Roar!"

Suddenly everyone heard a thrilling roar.

"boom!"

The people who urged the clam cover of the cloudy sky were shocked and flew out by a huge force.

It was Monarch Hua Tian, who had taken a few steps back at this moment. When I was retreating, I saw the space around me distorted for a while, and I saw a huge monster with huge wings on its back and fangs at the mouth. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Clam Cover of the Cloudy Sky completely into his mouth.

"Om!"

Everyone saw in horror that the clam cover disappeared in the cloudy sky. The square was in a mess, and a huge zombie stood in the center.

"boom!"

The giant wings on the back of the zombie slowly retracted.

"Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan?" Jun Huatian exclaimed. There was endless fear on his face.

Jun Huatian knew that Yan Chuan was great, but he swallowed an ancestor immortal that day, today, swallowed the saint magic weapon? This is a magic weapon for a saint.

"Old ancestor!" Zuo Family Guxian shouted in shock.

The two ancestors who fought the emperor in the distance were also dangerous.

"What's the matter again?" the sixth man called anxiously.

"Really eaten by Yan Chuan!" Zuo Jia Guxian cried out in a panic.

"What?" The two ancestors were slightly taken aback.

Turned his head and looked.

But I saw the clam cover disappeared in the cloudy sky, and only Yan Chuan stood there, vomiting fangs in the center.

"What?" The two ancestors exclaimed again.

The occasion of this distraction.

"Dead!" The emperor shouted loudly. A huge sword beam descended from the sky, facing a heavenly path, and slashed down vertically.

"boom!"

The emperor's sword smashed the entire heavenly path vertically, and the ancestor in the center was split in half on the spot.

There was a huge sound, and the world was shaking.

Instantly stop the fighting around.

Even the battle between the ice melting and the strong men of the Dugu Family suddenly stopped.

Nearly everyone looked blankly at the Heavenly Dao divided into two halves.

Look at the man wielding the knife again.

"Guxian?" Huabing exclaimed.

The powerhouses of the Dugu Family also looked at the emperor blankly at this moment.

The emperor was also panting with this cut, but the sound of breathlessness sounded to many people like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The other ancestor who fought with the emperor was stupid at that time!

With a stab, the emperor also saw Yan Chuan in the distance.

"Are you okay?" Huang was slightly taken aback, but his eyes flashed with joy.

"I'm fine, this time, thank you very much!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Why the emperor rushed forward, Yan Chuan could see and understand even if the relationship between men and women was unkind. An ancient immortal, for his own sake, would hesitate to treat two ancestors at the same time? How can Yan Chuan not be moved?

The emperor's expression was complicated.

"Hmph, don't thank me, it has nothing to do with you, I just want to kill the ancestors and lift the **** curse!" The emperor's expression became cold again.

Turning his head, the emperor stopped looking at Yan Chuan, and flew away.

The sixth ancestor on the side didn't dare to stop him.

"Congratulations Master!"

"Master is mighty!"

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The twelve disciples exclaimed excitedly.

With a wave of his sleeve, the emperor flew away with the twelve disciples.

Almost all the heroes of the Zun Tiandian watched the emperor leave. Regardless of the Dugu family or the Hua family, she remembered this woman deeply at this moment.

Yan Chuan came out.

Jun Hua Tian naturally fled to one side in a hurry.

"Humph!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.

Probe the hand and grab it.

A huge handprint slammed into Lord Huatian.

"Asshole, what are you doing, I am a descendant of a saint, this is the Taoist Temple of Zuntian!" Huatian Jun said anxiously.

On the other side, the remaining Zuo Jiazuxian had no love at all at this moment, and fled away.

"Where to go!" Yan Chuan snorted coldly.

The other one, turned into a big handprint again, instantly grabbed the ancestor from behind.

"Let go!" Na Zuxian's face changed.

But Yan Chuan made a quicker move, and the two hands were brought together, and Hua Tianjun and the old sixth were pulled and bumped face to face.

"boom!"