Way of Immortal Sovereign

There was no sign of this sigh, and it was filled with vicissitudes of time, as if it had spanned millions of years and passed from the ancient prehistoric times.

Who?!

The moment they heard the voice, everyone in the venue was slightly stunned. Even Jin Wuwei's expression changed suddenly, and he looked around in shock. As for Ye Hao, he even stared at the Supreme Being On the high platform where the corpse was sitting cross-legged, strong suspicion appeared in the black eyes.

Since they entered this Supreme Cave, they haven't noticed anything strange at all. How could there be such a strange voice suddenly?

Yes...it's the bowl!

When everyone was terrified, a horrified scream came from the crowd, and everyone's eyes turned to the high platform immediately, and finally saw the dark golden alms bowl next to the Supreme's corpse, at this moment, it was shining brightly, and the brilliance was flowing like It is like a small sun, filled with endless and terrifying principles.

Is this the Supreme Emperor Armament?

Ye Hao's expression also changed suddenly, and his mind suffered a great shock. The Jidao Emperor Armament is a weapon that accompanies the Supreme Enlightenment. It has long been born with a unique spiritual wisdom, which is equivalent to a different kind of creature. In order to become the biggest trump card for the pseudo-supreme orthodoxy of all parties to deter the heavens.

Ye Hao didn't expect that after the endless years of the fall of Puxian Supreme, his enlightenment tool would still have consciousness remaining and not perish.

That's right, although the Jidao Emperor Armament is equivalent to a different kind of creature, it has no life limit. As long as it is not damaged, it can survive almost endlessly.

Ye Hao sighed secretly. Some of the imperial soldiers he got from Emperor Xuanhuang were already in dilapidated condition, and the true spirit inside them had already perished, so he ignored the fact that the extreme emperor soldiers had self-consciousness.

If the Supreme Puxian falls because of his failure to attack the holy realm, then it is normal for his imperial soldiers to be intact.

Ye Hao quickly figured it out, but he was more serious in his heart. In some respects, a perfect emperor soldier is no less than a real supreme being. No one dares to underestimate such a terrifying existence. In the slightest, even Jin Wuwei, who had burned his own blood, looked extremely ugly at the moment.

Although he burned all the blood of the saint and summoned a sliver of the power of the ancestors, this power is extremely terrifying, but it is too thin, and it cannot be compared with the real emperor of the extreme way.

It's been a long time, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know how long it has passed...

While everyone was horrified, the bowl on the high platform was floating in the air, the dark golden light was dancing around, and the sigh with endless vicissitudes came from inside it.

In a gloomy world, in a world of despair, there is no hope... Even if you hide here, you can't really be clean...

Kill! Clear the world and save all sentient beings!

...

In the void, the dark golden alms bowl shone brightly, and old whispers kept coming out of it. Sometimes it was like an old monk preaching scriptures, calm and kind, and sometimes it was like an arhat descending from demons, full of endless killings, which was extremely strange.

This weird scene made everyone in the field tremble. Obviously, although the true spirit in this extreme emperor soldier has not dissipated, it seems to have been greatly damaged for some reason, and it has become a little abnormal.

An emotionally unstable extreme weapon is tantamount to a huge hidden danger. While it made everyone's hair stand on end, some people quietly moved towards the exit of the cave, wanting to escape from this place.

The place where the supreme rests, trespassers, die!

It's just that the small movements of those arrogances from outside the territory seemed to startle the bowl in a strange state, and the murderous intent suddenly enveloped them, and the terrifying Supreme Dao was swept away like a chain of gods, blasting dozens of arrogances from outside the territory in an instant. Into nothingness, even the nine golden lions exuding terrifying coercion in the void were blown away, and the aura that emanated suddenly plummeted.

Obviously, although the phantom of the saint is terrifying, it is just a phantom after all. It is impossible to block a truly perfect emperor soldier, even if this emperor soldier is a bit strange. It's normal, the True Spirit is damaged, but after all, it is a big killer capable of deterring the heavens.

Fuck! Don't do anything, old ancestors, we are our own people! I am a Buddhist cultivator, the pride of Mount Sumeru!!

And the former's indiscriminate attack made Lu Guan, who was lucky enough to escape in the crowd, scream out, his eyes full of panic, fearing that he would be swept away by the terrifying Supreme Dao Ze, and fall here inexplicably.

Mount Sumeru?

Lu Guan's voice slowed down the attack of the bowl, as if recalling something, and exuded a flickering divine brilliance, Endless Buddha Land... Are there any disciples coming?

Yes, yes, yes! Ancestor, I am a disciple of Buddha Land, we are our own people, don't do anything!

Lu Guan's face was pale, almost crying with fright, but he still insisted on opening his mouth, and at the same time pointed to Ye Hao who had already retreated to the edge, This guy is also my friend, we are all on our own!

Huh? The fluctuations of the Dragon Elephant Seal...but it's not perfect, it's just scratching the surface. As for other details...it's not bad.

The dark golden alms bowl shone with divine light, and the inside was dark and extremely deep, like a bottomless universe, which seemed to be able to swallow even light, but there was the sound of ancient vicissitudes.

Fortunately, this 'crazy' extreme emperor soldier finally calmed down. Although it was still haunted by the bright and terrifying Taoism runes, it did not continue to attack after all.

Unexpectedly... the Mount Sumeru orthodoxy has not been extinct yet.

The alms bowl sighed, making Lu Guan and Ye Hao look weird for a while. Speaking of which, the Supreme Samantabhadra was also the Supreme Buddha Land. How to listen to the words of his emperor soldier, it seems that Mount Sumeru has not been destroyed. It is an extremely abnormal thing for him. Things.

Time flies, everything...is just reincarnation...

After a while, the voice in the alms bowl seemed to start to go crazy again. After whispering and sighing for a while, it suddenly turned to the pale Jin Wuwei, The supreme inheritance...you can't take it away.

Crash!

The endless Supreme Dao erupted again, and the terrifying and vast power directly crushed the void, crushing mountains and seas towards Jin Wuwei.

Under the extremely intense life-and-death crisis, the eyes of this nine-headed lion clan saint child were about to burst, screaming crazily, and divine flames erupted all over his body. The majestic phantom of a giant lion, facing this overwhelming supreme Taoism, resisted for only a moment, and finally disappeared completely in the majestic and endless terrifying power.

Do not……

Jin Wuwei screamed in fear, his face was full of unwillingness and remorse, he did not expect that after burning out the saint's blood, he would actually trigger the recovery of the emperor's soldiers, and in the end he himself was the first to be robbed and fell here.