Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1558: Changsheng Emperor Zun was injured, the ultimate battle, Jiang Shengyi's...

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The fluctuation of that collision is indescribable.

The galaxy hangs upside down, the sun and the moon are reversed, the stars are destroyed, the heaven and the earth are broken, and the ruins are sinking.

In the end, the extremely dazzling light almost drowned everything.

The terrifying energy groups eroded and collided with each other.

The void was silently annihilated, the chaotic energy was played out, and everything seemed to return to the original.

And in such an unspeakable collision.

A muffled sound suddenly sounded!

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings, at this moment, will stop breathing.

"Retreat, Emperor Changsheng has stepped back!"

A horrified voice came out, and everyone gasped.

But see, that towering tower, like the mythical longevity of the ancients.

He was actually retreating step by step, and there was a muffled sound, and he was injured. .

His stalwart body, a little blood fell.

The so-called invincible myth of the Emperor Longevity was finally hurt.

And the next moment.

Everyone's nervous eyes turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao.

The Endless Emperor holds the Endless Bell in his hand.

Qi shook the universe, unmoving, cold eyes like electricity, staring at the sky!

"My lord!"

Countless sentient beings in the Immortal Realm are cheering, and tears are falling from joy.

There are even more cultivators, who are extremely passionate and passionate!

No one can make Emperor Wuji fall, he is an invincible existence!

However…

In extreme joy, no one noticed.

Emperor Wuji, the originally gray-white hair became even paler.

His face also showed a trace of vicissitudes.

And Jun Xiaoyao is here.

Surprisingly, Jun Xiaoyao was also attacked.

But the shock he suffered was not too much.

the reason is simple.

In front of him, stood a graceful figure with a graceful figure.

It is the dream emperor!

Jun Xiaoyao saw that there was blood, falling little by little from Mengdi's slender fingertips.

"Senior Dream Emperor..."

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In fact, as he expected.

If it is a god's body, it has completely endured this big move of the Emperor Longevity.

Not to mention the complete collapse, but there will not be too much energy left.

But now, Emperor Meng has helped him bear a lot of shocks, so the energy of the gods and Dharma bodies is still well preserved.

"Don't say anything, it's my own will."

Emperor Meng, never looking back, just said lightly.

"But, Senior Mengdi, your injury..." Jun Xiaoyao hesitated.

"No problem." Mengdi's tone was light, and he didn't care about his injury at all.

It's like this body isn't his own at all.

On the other hand, Wuhu was also slightly sheltered.

However, his condition is not very good, and blood is dripping at the moment.

Even the desolate emperor's body cannot completely stop the vast power of the mythical emperor.

At this moment, the world is silent.

Even the ancestor of the Holy Spirit and others temporarily stopped the offensive.

they know.

In fact, the victory or defeat that can really decide the overall situation is between Changsheng Emperor Zun and Wuji Emperor, Jun Xiaoyao and others.

"This emperor is actually injured?"

Emperor Longevity raised his **** palm.

That palm, slender and flawless, will definitely make women jealous.

But at this moment, it was stained with dazzling blood, and every drop of blood, the breath crushed the void.

How many epochs are there?

Emperor Changsheng couldn't figure out how long he had not been injured.

But now, after many epochs, he has been wounded.

It just made him suspicious.

"Just hurt him?"

Seeing the state of Changsheng Emperor Zun, Rao Shijun Xiaoyao, his eyes couldn't help showing a dignified look.

Is it to use that trick?

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He faintly felt as if something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Emperor Longevity is already an absolute behind-the-scenes OSS-level figure, the emperor of mythology.

But if that's the case, then a lot of things are unclear.

It is also unclear why Emperor Longevity is targeting the lineage of the Holy Body.

Therefore, when Jun Xiaoyao didn't fully understand everything, he actually didn't want to show all his cards.

"He...hehe..."

Emperor Changsheng actually let out a smile.

It's so rare.

With his ruthless state of mind, laughter is a rare thing.

"You guys, it's been a long time since I realized that kind of faint pain."

"This... it seems to give this Emperor Venerable a little bit of the feeling of being a man at the beginning..."

Emperor Changsheng raised his hand and licked the blood on his palm.

"When the emperor was still a human being, I was also injured, and I know the pain that pierces my heart."

"but…"

The emotion in the eyes of Emperor Longevity became indifferent.

"When I fulfilled myths and became a true god, I understood."

"The humble ants have pain, and only the true immortals can board the road of detachment."

"You let this emperor experience this feeling again, then, I will give you death!"

Emperor Changsheng said a word, the breath burst out, and the misty river flowed.

The endless world was disillusioned around him, and the unparalleled power of mythology began to burst.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that the Emperor Changsheng was really angry.

The lion is already scary enough.

And the injured and angry lion is even more terrifying!

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

On the side of Xianyu Jundi Court, Jiang Luoli's heart was trembling, and her face was as white as paper.

She also noticed that Jun Xiaoyao was in an extremely dangerous situation.

"Sister Shengyi, brother Xiaoyao..."

Jiang Luoli turned her head, but did not find Jiang Shengyi's figure.

Jiang Shengyi is long gone!

She was heartbroken.

Nine days here.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was condensed.

If this is the case, then he can only use his trump card.

And just at this moment, a coquettish shout suddenly came out.

"Happy!"

Jun Xiaoyao, with a shocked expression, turned his head to look.

Jiang Shengyi, with hair like black snow and fluttering robes, came across the void.

You know, the battlefield they are currently on is basically the place where all living beings are wiped out.

Not even the emperor dared to get involved easily.

But Jiang Shengyi had already left the Imperial Court and came across.

"Sister Shengyi, what are you doing!"

Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold brow, as if thinking of something.

He has always been gentle to Jiang Shengyi.

But at this moment, it is rare to be scolded.

"Xiaoyao, I understand what I'm doing!"

Jiang Shengyi smiled, and she began to stimulate her breath.

"Ok?"

The Endless Emperor also turned his eyes, and then his pupils condensed.

A similar scene.

That lifetime, that time, that day!

It's the same scene!

When he was dead, the moment he opened his eyes.

His favorite woman, the Queen Mother of the West, closed her eyes forever.

Live up to the common people!

An indescribable emotion emerged from the bottom of Emperor Wu's heart.

At this moment, even the ice coffin behind him was trembling faintly.

It was the body of his lover, the Queen Mother of the West.

And he is a fallen coffin bearer.

"There is reincarnation in the world, has no beginning and no end..."

The Unending Emperor's eyes were hazy.

Could it be that there is such a similar reincarnation in this world?

"No, Shengyi!"

On the other side of Xianyu, someone was shouting.

It was Jiang Shengyi's master, Yu Qingning.

The Holy Master of Yaochi was also there, and she was also lost.

Is it really impossible to get rid of the fate of sadness?

It was the Queen Mother of the West before, but now it is Jiang Shengyi.

The same role is played by a different person.

"Sister Shengyi, do you know what you are doing?" Jun Xiaoyao focused on Jiang Shengyi.

Jiang Shengyi just smiled.

She doesn't care if it's fate.

I only wish the man she loves the most, be safe forever.