One person is going, and tens of millions of people come to stop him.

When he finished speaking, Su Muzhe had already taken one step forward, and was about to break into the northern territory in the midst of his empty steps!

It is not necessary to say that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the demon saints all over the sky turbulent their bodies and change their directions. There are ancient formations arranged between lightning and stone fire, connecting the sky, leading all kinds of ancestral qi and the meaning of mustard seeds and Sumeru.

For a moment, the world was so big that Su Muzha stood there, but it seemed as if he was shackled in a small inch.

Between the mountains and rivers of the northern region, and in the hazy blood-colored evil spirit, demon soldiers from the forest stood up in the clouds.

Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and gods!

The leader was wearing gilded armor, purple gold robe, and eagle nose and phoenix eyes.

Demon Saint!

Su Muzha narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even though I had never heard of it before, today, I had just glanced at me, but Su Muzhe had already seen this guy's feet.

Descendants of Dong Queen! Prince of the Demon Court!

In the midst of lightning, Su Muzhe also realized the secret behind Donghuangtai's actions!

Changing the face of heaven and continuing the fortune of the demon court. Taking advantage of the prosperous and prosperous fortune of the ancient times, the decaying and old Emperor can wash away the essence and marrow, reborn and return to the prosperity! Then, the Emperor may be able to convey the fruit of this person, and then using the prosperous body of the demon court to try the righteous way to live forever in the ancient times!

The creatures in a domain are just obsessed with themselves!

The raging rage burned between the lungs, and hideous demonic thoughts raged on the spiritual platform!

The scarlet divine light in Su Muzha's eyes was almost tearing apart Sumeru!

Before the demon saints in front of him could say anything else, Su Muzhe lifted the Qingfeng sword upside down, and the white wolf cloak was clamoring, and he no longer controlled the escape light. He just took it step by step, but his awesome murderous thoughts were completely released, and the overwhelming pressure made all the roads subjugate!

"So brave!"

"kill!"

"Those who kill Taiyuan will be rewarded with all the clans!"

The roar of the demon saint is endless.

Su Muzhe seemed to have not heard of it, just walked out.

One step, wave the sleeves!

A demon saint came, but his body turned into powder under Su Muzhe's palm wind. Blood rain splashed. In just one breath, magical powers were flowing. The demon saint was reborn with blood, but his face was pale and his expression was panicked.

Two steps, the wind blows!

The phantom of the long river of time lingers around Su Muzhe. Since appearing in the ancient world, Su Muzhe has used the art of time in the eyes of the world for the first time.

White heads are raised and old.

The wind of time is invisible and invisible. From Su Mu blocks the body as the source, he uses spiritual thoughts as the guide to cleanse all directions!

In one thought, more than a hundred demon saints, with stiff bodies, experienced with prosperity, life and death, stood on the ground, and died at the end of their lives!

Three steps, the sword edge slashes out!

"Donghuang Taiyi, kill your blood descendants today! If you don't know the tact, you will be the old man who will kill the second emperor!"

Su Mu's silence and silence echoed between the sky like a muffled thunder.

At the same time, Su Muzhe slashed out with a sword, as if he was a powerful man from the past, and pierced the void with one sword. When the cultivators looked at it, the sword light was raging around the prince of the Demon Court.

A perfect sword technique.

In an instant, the prince of the Demon Court turned into the original form of a golden crow. Before he could struggle, his body collapsed under the raging sword light!

With just one breath, the soul light of the Golden Crow Demon Saint was also wiped out one after another.

Powerful, demon saint.

This is already the last realm before immortality, but the cultivation level of the Golden Crow Demon Saint and Su Muzhe is a world of difference. The gap between them is like a mundane and an immortal!

But at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi did not even look at the blood descendants he had been beloved in the past.

The so-called crown prince is not as important as Donghuang Taiyi at this moment.

In the midst of lightning, Donghuang Taiyi had already realized the root of this.

He stared at Su Muzhe's figure who was slaughtering wantonly.

"Man robbery..."

The prophecy of the demon master in the past echoed in the heart of Donghuang Taiyi again.

If this person is killed, he will be prosperous forever!

At that time, even the bloody descendants could not be cultivated?

As soon as he thought of this, the great spiritual thoughts of the Donghuang Taiyi rushed out, the dragon robe sounded, the light of the flat crown and treasure bloomed, connecting the heaven and earth, and took one step forward, and an ancient Dharma carriage condensed around him.

Donghuang's inspection of the sky!

The Book of Heaven was held in the palm of the Eastern Emperor, and for a moment, the thunder exploded, and the meaning of nirvana lingered on it.

It seemed that it was no longer the decree of the dragon, but the supreme authority taken in the palm of the Heavenly Emperor, and it was the thunder spear representing the silence of all things!

Almost at the moment when the thunder exploded, Donghuang Taiyi had already killed behind Su Muzhe. His pale hair and beard flew with it. The thunder heavenly book in his hand was raised, and he wanted to bombard the thunder of the silence towards Su Muzhe's heart!

When you reach the realm of Rudong Huang Taiyi, not to mention the heights, the methods between the fighting methods of life and death have long been beyond the shackles of ordinary moves and Taoism. Every move can lead all the way, and it is as if it is natural.

This is how Donghuang Taiyi.

The same is true for Su Muzhe.

During this time, Su Muzheyou held a sword in his right hand and stabbed into the void, killing the Golden Crow Demon Saint. His body was difficult to turn around for a while, but at the moment when the Eastern Emperor arrived, Su Muzhe was in a state of turmoil, clenched his fist in his left hand and smashed it straight backwards!

In a moment, Su Muzhe had already moved the power of the extreme!

Three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors are added together!

Three thousand eternal gods and eight hundred demons and Buddhas, combined into one punch!

boom!

The sound of thunder exploded in the sky, like a big bell.

Such a magnificent voice was no longer known that the Northern Region was resounding in the five ancient realms at the same time!

Even Zhu Chen's Underworld, which was blocked by Su Mu, could vaguely hear such turbulent sounds.

In the sky of the Northern Region, the Immortal Demon Saints who were close to the two were all unable to calm down due to the violent turbulent sound, and even blood was hidden between the seven orifices.

As time goes by, a light breeze blows by, dissipating the dust and smoke.

Su Muzhe's figure had already been lost in the place, only Donghuang stood there in a daze, with the heavenly book in his hand dim.

When the two fought, the heaven and earth shook, and all the roads were wailing.

The sound of rumbling is endless.

The ground is sank thousands of miles away, hiding billions of feet below the mountains, rivers and rivers, as if it is eternal sleep.

There is a gap in the sky, and everything collapses in a few square meters, and eventually disappears into nothingness.

Just one punch, the sky and earth in the ancient world were missing a corner for eternity.

The heaven and earth that are thousands of miles away are turned into wasteland, and the Tao and Dharma will not exist and the vitality will be destroyed.

After a breath, Donghuang's face turned pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the wind gradually rose, and the chest of the dragon robe was gradually soaked by blood.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi completely convinced the prophecy of the demon master in his later years.

Such a character must be a disaster for the demon clan! If he kills him, even if he only has one or two rhymes, the demon court will continue for more than one lifetime!

However, Donghuang Taiyi had already eliminated the idea of ​​killing Taiyuanzi in his heart, and he was not even willing to fight with that person again!

The previous punch made Donghuang Taiyi feel the threat of death for the first time since he proved the Emperor of Heaven.

He was frightened by it and was deeply trapped in this trembling emotion.

If he hadn't been afraid of the great barrier of life and death, why would he have to sacrifice blood to the Northern Region to seek immortality in the next era?

From afar, seeing the demon saints coming from the heavenly court, Donghuang Taiyi just raised his hand tremblingly and swung weakly, and his old voice was so powerless.

"Forget it, let him come and go."

...

Northern Territory.

Su Mu came in the air and walked through the empty steps, with a majestic aura, spreading the blood evil spirits all over the sky.

In this way, he stood quietly on the top of the mountain. Not far away, there was a girl standing quietly, the Qingfeng sword was spiritual, and it was spinning lightly around the girl.

"You look familiar, this is true. I dreamed of you. By the way, my name is Menghuanzhen. I got my name myself. What are your names?"
Chapter completed!