One Thousand Two Hundred and Fourteen. The Last Battle of Life

The sudden movement of the Dayou Minglun made Yan Zhaoge slightly startled.

Fortunately, his control over the Great You Minglun is improving day by day.

Where the heart moves, the infinite evolves, and a piece of chaos covers the swaying Great Nether Minglun, so that the sudden fluctuation of power will not be transmitted to the outside world.

Of the twelve holes on the black iron wheel, at this moment, eleven of them were all dimmed.

Only in the last hole, there is a misty light.

It's not dim, but it's not dazzling either, it looks vague and chaotic.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that his mind and spirit were in harmony with the Great Nether Minglun like never before.

Then, as the chaotic and infinite powers of the two sides had already connected, pictures appeared in his mind one after another.

For a split second, Yan Zhaoge felt as if his mind was about to sink into the depths of time shown in these scrolls.

He forcibly stabilized his mind, and still in a relatively detached state, he jumped outside and watched the scene from the sidelines.

Because of this, Yan Zhaoge still has the energy to pay attention to what is happening in the real world outside.

In this area, because of Huo Yao's fascination with the Supreme Being, a large number of Immortal Court experts gathered.

The Buddhist warriors clashed with the Immortal Court warriors here, and after a little delay, other nearby Immortal Court warriors were alerted to come over.

The person coming from afar at this moment is another Immortal Court Emperor who has achieved the Profound Immortal Realm.

That immeasurably majestic, yet vast and far-reaching aura seemed to be even more powerful than the Immortal Court Emperor in front of him who practiced Ling Guangfei's Immortal Book and became Taoist.

"Nanwu Maitreya Venerable Buddha." Seeing this, the Buddhist arhat immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then pushed the opponent away with all his strength, called other Buddhist warriors, and withdrew from the battlefield together.

If the battle continues, there will only be more and more experts from Immortal Court coming.

However, even if they wanted to leave, the Xianting warriors present would not let it go.

Ling Guangfei's Book of Immortals has quite unique insights and mysteries in the movement of time and space.

The Immortal Court Emperor has an advantage over his opponent in terms of speed,

Immediately entangled.

However, there was another subtle golden light flashing in the distance.

The golden light is tiny, just like dust.

But in an instant, it turned into a majestic mountain, so huge that it was almost impossible to add, and it seemed to fill the universe.

The mustard seed changed into a muster, and suppressed Suzaku.

The bird that set off the sea of ​​flames, carrying Mount Sumeru on its back, suddenly sank and slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Buddhist arhat who turned into a glaring Vajra immediately fled away.

The other Immortal Court Emperor who came later was one step too late to stop him.

"Buddhist Pure Land has another expert to help." Yan Zhaoge saw it clearly: "However, it is limited to this, it is impossible to turn around and counterattack. After all, there are still many people in the fairy court in this area. If these great monks are entangled, After all, it is unavoidable to be besieged, and it will be too late to run."

His eyes retracted from the distant Buddha light, and he focused more on the other side.

There, a woman appeared in the void, thirty or forty years old, with a blank face and cold eyes.

"Xumijian, Vajra Duan, since you dare to come, why leave so quickly?" the woman asked indifferently.

In the distant void, came the sound of the Buddha's trumpet: "The Snow Emperor has invited you. I heard that you are gathering here to plan a big event. We naturally want to take a look. Since you are not welcome, we have to leave first."

"The two thieves are bald, but they are quick to see the opportunity." As the woman spoke, she came to the other immortal court warriors.

Looking at the woman honored as "Snow Emperor", Yan Zhaoge's mood was not fluctuating.

But he could clearly feel that the restlessness of the Great You Minglun became more intense.

And the scene that came into my mind from the Great You Minglun was even more urgent.

In one picture after another, Yan Zhaoge clearly saw the figure of the Snow Emperor.

The opponent was as sinking as water, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But compared to her in front of Yan Zhaoge in reality at this moment, she was a little more frustrated.

Because she is in the realm of the Profound Immortal, she can't do anything to a True Immortal.

Not only was she unable to do anything to this true immortal, but if it wasn't for the other party's immortal energy hurting her who couldn't survive the true mystical calamity, she might even be at a disadvantage.

All relying on oneself not being afraid of the opponent's attack, this can barely maintain a tie.

The appearance of the Snow Emperor appeared in Yan Zhaoge's mind, and he felt that his current line of sight belonged to another person.

This is the memory of that person.

And this person who made the Immortal Court Emperor completely helpless was the former owner of the Great Nether Minglun.

Great Emperor Youming, Yin Tianxia!

"This is the last battle in Emperor Youming's life..." Yan Zhaoge realized in his heart.

The woman in front of her who frightened the two Buddhist arhats back was one of the opponents of Yin Tianxia, ​​the Great Emperor Youming, in the last battle.

Part of the material of the Dayou Minglun is the remains of Yin Tianxia himself after his fall, and it will contain intermittent fragments of Yin Tianxia's memories during his lifetime.

Because he felt the familiar opponent's power breath more, he reacted and changed.

One picture after another appeared in Yan Zhaoge's mind like a revolving lantern.

Many enemies rushed in this direction.

The six great emperors of Xianting teamed up to display all kinds of unique skills, which shocked the situation and turned the sky upside down.

But as one palm stretched out, the other was covered with a layer of dim brilliance, and the neither bright nor dark palm stretched out, everything disappeared in smoke!

The seemingly majestic and domineering attacks of the six Immortal Court Great Emperors were all defeated when they touched that palm.

Later, one after another, the immortal emperors fell under this magical palm.

Then, the opponent became the Snow Emperor.

The sky is full of ice and snow, freezing the universe, but it can't freeze the seemingly dim brilliance.

The brilliance, which is not blazing, seems to be boiling soup and fertile snow, and the scorching sun has completely dispelled the cold air of ice and snow.

Then, there was another opponent.

Another Qingjing Xuanxian, the emperor of the fairy court, held a sword in his hand, and the sword light was everywhere, and the world was like a picture, and he was cut open.

The dim brilliance flickers on and off, or it is like boundless darkness, or it is like infinite light, or it turns into neither bright nor dark, hazy.

This Guanghua fights against the sky and the earth, with the momentum of boldness and fearlessness, and it is inextricably fighting with the two emperors.

Then, the third and fourth Immortal Court Emperor appeared...

More and more powerhouses arrived, chasing and blocking the path of the Youming Guanghua.

"Yin Tianxia, ​​I've heard of your name, you are the most outstanding person in this generation of heretics, but unfortunately, you are looking for your own death." Someone said coldly: "Be obedient and take refuge in Wuliang Tianzun, and find the Tianyuan Stone lost because of you!" Fragments are your last life, don't make mistakes."

Yan Zhaoge heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice that sounded from the depths of his mind.

"Since there is such a dynasty due to fate, Yin has long ignored personal gains and losses. As a descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, he gave up this body today to protect the authentic Dharma of my Taoist sect."

"Yin Tianxia, ​​you don't regret your death." An emperor of the Immortal Court roared angrily: "I will let you know what it means to die without a place to die!"

Youming Guanghua did not retreat but advanced, soaring into the sky, facing the opponent.

"This place of peace of mind is my hometown, so why not die without a place to bury?"