God Emperor

Latest website: King Lingxiao looked down at the flames of war below and saw that the powerful men of the Holy Realm on the side of the imperial court continued to fall. He showed a bitter smile and said: "You have won this battle! However, since the Queen has become a god, Then no matter how much you rebel, you will eventually end up with death and destruction."

"Wow"

The holy armor on King Lingxiao's body burst out with dazzling holy light, and a frightening power of the holy way burst out. Then, he turned into a stream of cyan light and rushed out of the palace of King Lingxiao.

At the same time, King Hu Ben also knew that the situation was over, so he controlled the white tiger beast soul and rushed out of the palace of Ling Xiao King together with King Ling Xiao.

The two powerful kings are actually on the run.

In the ancestral halls of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the great sage's inscriptions and turned them into a celestial river with inscriptions, rushing out from the holy mountain and slashing at King Lingxiao and King Huben at the same time.

"You lead the imperial army and leave first. You can retreat as far as you can."

King Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and he formed a seal with his hands and struck at the flying inscription Tianhe. He actually wanted to fight against the great saint's inscription by himself.

King Tiger Ben knew in his heart that King Lingxiao did not really want to escape, but first retreated outside the core area of ​​the Great Sage Inscription, and then went on a killing spree.

It was obvious that King Ling Xiao was about to use some powerful method, which might even destroy this world, so he was asked to lead the imperial army to leave first.

"All imperial troops obey the order and retreat immediately."

King Tiger Ben was very decisive, and the holy energy in his body was continuously released, wrapping up more than a million imperial troops, and then carrying them, he flew quickly towards the outside of Shengming City.

With the Holy King's powerful strength, it is easy to lift hundreds of mountains, and it is even easier to take away millions of troops.

"Pfft."

The great sage inscriptions in the ancestral halls of the emperors are so terrifying that even if King Lingxiao retreats outside the core area, he still cannot resist them.

Mingwen Tianhe slashed out, smashed the seal made by King Lingxiao, and hit him.

"Crack."

The Holy Armor on King Lingxiao continued to explode, with dense cracks appearing, and the burly Holy Body fell from mid-air, creating a huge crater hundreds of meters deep in the city.

All the monks in Shengming City were pale and their hearts were about to explode with fear.

"The imperial army was defeated. Even the king-level figures are fleeing. Zhang Ruochen's appeal is too strong. Where did he find so many strong men?"

"King Lingxiao is known as the second most powerful person in the royal family. He has been in charge of Shengming City for eight hundred years. Today, he was beaten so hard that he fell from the sky to the ground."

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The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Dragon Protection Pavilion was not so optimistic. He stopped the Confucian and Taoist King who was going to chase the Tiger King and said: "Immediately ask the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion to evacuate to a distance with the Shengming army, or enter the Great Shengming The heart of the tattoo.”

The Confucian and Taoist King stopped and went to arrange and decorate according to the instructions of the Deputy Pavilion Master, because he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The deputy pavilion master turned into a ray of white light and reached the sky above the big pit. He pointed his finger downward and made a finger force.

King Lingxiao was not killed by the Great Sage Inscription. He stood at the bottom of the pit, let out a long roar, and slowly raised his hands to hold up a defensive shield with a diameter of thousands of feet. Then, hundreds of green dragons rushed up from the ground. Wrapping his body.

"Boom."

The finger strength shattered hundreds of green dragons into pieces with overwhelming force, turning them into a piece of blue holy mist.

With a pop, King Lingxiao's holy body was penetrated by the force of his finger, and a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared. All the internal organs were torn into pieces of flesh and blood, which was indescribably miserable.

Obviously, the cultivation level of the deputy pavilion master is far above that of the Lingxiao King, and it is definitely not as simple as the peak of the Holy King.

The deputy pavilion master flew down, stretched out a palm, and pressed it on the head of King Lingxiao. Rules of the Holy Way appeared, intertwined into a regular sky net, and shrouded downwards.

"Blue Sky Pagoda."

King Ling Xiao took out a nine-inch-high sapphire tower and held it in the palm of his right hand.

It was the royal family’s most precious treasure, the Qingtian Pagoda. It had reached the level of a supreme holy instrument and looked small, exquisite, and extremely delicate.

As the inscriptions continued to emerge, the power fluctuations erupted from the Qingtian Pagoda became more and more powerful.

With a "wow" sound, a layer of cyan halo surged out, colliding with the regular sky net falling from the sky, tearing it into pieces, and crashing into the deputy pavilion master.

"Boom."

A trace of supreme power contained in the cyan halo blasted the deputy pavilion master away. There was crimson holy blood flowing out of the deputy pavilion master's holy clothes, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The moment the supreme power burst out, with the Qingtian Pagoda as the center, in an instant, all the creatures within a hundred miles radius exploded into a ball of blood mist. No one except the deputy pavilion master was spared.

All buildings on the earth were reduced to ashes.

In the palace of King Lingxiao, King Mingjiang's face changed violently, full of fear, and said: "Oh no, that's the royal family's supreme sacred weapon, the Qingtian Pagoda."

The faces of all the monks who knew the Supreme Sacred Artifact turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Once the supreme holy weapon comes out, all living things will be wiped out.

In the Kunlun world, the most powerful soldiers must be the top ten artifacts.

However, the ten artifacts are all weapons in myths and legends. They only appear occasionally and then disappear between heaven and earth.

It comes and goes without a trace, as if no one can truly control an artifact.

In addition to the top ten artifacts, the most powerful warrior must be the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

The number of Supreme Sacred Artifacts will never exceed a hundred.

Like the sacred artifacts, most of them have disappeared. Only a few dozen are still known where they are kept and their exact ownership is known.

It can be said that these dozen supreme holy weapons are the most terrifying weapons in the Kunlun world. If any one of them is activated, it will cause a scene of destruction.

For example, the "Blue Sky Pagoda" controlled by the Chi family of the royal family, the "Bronze Furnace of Life and Death" of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, the "Nine Phoenix Cauldron" of the black market, the "Blood God Mace" of the Blood God Sect, and the "Void Sword" left behind by the Eternal Empress "...

As for super sects like the Liang Yi Sect, in fact, they do not have the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

The Supreme Sacred Artifacts are difficult to refine. Almost all of them are left over from a hundred thousand years ago and are forged by the gods. After the Middle Ages, for a total of 100,000 years, only the Queen used heaven-defying methods to refine the Blood Sword, reaching the level of the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

"The Qingtian Pagoda has been activated. Everyone, run away as far as possible."

The monks in Shengming City had already retreated far away, but as the supreme power of the Qingtian Pagoda burst out, they fled further away.

The old members of Shengming who were still alive also rushed into the Lingxiao Palace and entered the core area of ​​the Great Sage Inscription.

Perhaps, only the Great Sage Inscription can withstand the Supreme Sacred Artifact.

King Lingxiao held the Qingtian Pagoda with one hand, walked out of the pit step by step, walked towards King Lingxiao's Mansion, and said in a cold voice: "With my own power, I can destroy the entire Holy Ming."

Above him, the entire sky turned blue, and a monstrous momentum burst out naturally.

"Wow"

A stream of cyan light flew out from the Qingtian Pagoda, cutting off the bodies of the two Dragon Guard Pavilion members, turning them into two bloody corpses and falling to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen went all out to mobilize the Great Sage's inscriptions to stop King Ling Xiao.

Bright inscribed beams of light emerged from the ground, turning into a huge inscribed wave dozens of feet high, crushing towards the Lingxiao King.

"Junior, you are looking for death."

King Lingxiao knocked out the Qingtian Pagoda. The nine-inch-high small tower quickly rotated and became larger and larger, and the supreme power released became even more powerful.

The hundreds of millions of monks in the city were suppressed by the aura emanating from the Qingtian Pagoda and fell to the ground. Some even fainted with bleeding from their seven holes.

"Boom."

The huge wave with inscriptions tens of feet high was torn apart by the power of the Supreme.

At the same time, a section of the city wall that was dozens of miles long in the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace also collapsed, kicking up thick dust that shot straight into the sky.

"Pfft."

In the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen spat out a mouthful of blood, went limp and fell to the ground.

It's not that the Great Sage's inscriptions are not strong enough, but that the gap between Zhang Ruochen's cultivation and that of Lingxiao King is too big, so naturally he cannot block the Qingtian Pagoda.

"One Qi transforms three pure things."

The deputy pavilion master stood at the gate of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion, raised his hands, and then, behind him, three huge divine figures hundreds of feet high condensed.

Just like three gods appearing in the world, they are extremely majestic and full of sacred charm.

This is the most powerful method of the Deputy Pavilion Master. It is as if there are three of him, and each shadow is as powerful as his true form.

The three divine figures each formed a hand seal and attacked Lingxiao King.

At the same time, the members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion also fired dozens of Ten Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts and Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts, and launched an attack together with the deputy pavilion master.

King Mingjiang and the ancestor of the Cai family also took action, using the strongest attack power.

"I have the Supreme Sacred Artifact in my hand, and I am invincible. Who dares to stop me?"

King Lingxiao's body is majestic, and the holy blood gushes out from the wound, flowing into the Qingtian Pagoda, and goes all out to inspire the most powerful supreme power.

The Qingtian Pagoda became like a blue mountain peak, and the supreme power erupted caused the Shengming City tens of thousands of miles in radius to shake, as if the land was about to sink into the ground.

"Boom."

Dozens of thousands of sacred artifacts were all broken into pieces and turned into scrap metal.

The deputy pavilion master stood at the front, withstanding the most powerful power of the Supreme, spitting out blood from his mouth, the holy body became tattered, flew out and fell into the ruins.

No matter they were members of the Dragon Protection Pavilion, King Mingjiang or the ancestors of the Cai family, they were all hit by the supreme power, and blood holes appeared on their bodies.

Another member of the Dragon Guard Pavilion fell in a pool of blood, his body beaten to pieces.

Unless there is another Supreme Sacred Artifact, there is no power that can stop the Supreme Power.

The blow just now caused Lingxiao King to be extremely seriously injured. His body was like broken ceramics, full of dense cracks.

However, holding the Qingtian Pagoda, his momentum was still unparalleled. He stepped into the Lingxiaotian Palace again and said domineeringly: "The Shengming Central Empire can be destroyed once, and it can be destroyed a second time. As long as this king If you are still there, you will all die."

"We must stop King Lingxiao, otherwise Shengming's old army will really be annihilated."

In the ancestral hall of the emperors, Zhang Ruochen climbed up with difficulty with his strong will. Then, he drove the golden dragon chariot and rushed towards the palace of King Lingxiao. He shouted: "Uncle Twelve Emperors, let us use your holy blood to suppress them together." The King of Lingxiao.”

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