Fengdu chose this time to bury the heavens and sacrifice all living beings because he had calculated that the martial arts master would be held back by the Heavenly Emperor and would have no time to clone himself.
But he underestimated the determination of the martial arts master!
He didn't expect that even if he chose to fight one against two and start a war with heaven and hell, the martial arts master would still stop him!
Feng didn't even understand Huang Wu's way.
The barren martial arts established the Tao, and the martial arts spread to the common people.
The original intention of martial arts is that all people in the world can practice it and become immortals.
The road is long and the road ahead is unclear. Huangwu goes further and further, but he never forgets the original intention of martial arts!
The face of the little girl in the corner of the starry sky was still cold. Looking at the figure on the battlefield, there was a touch of softness in her eyes.
She knew that she was not mistaken.
If Ru Meng Ling is entrusted to him, it will have a good destination.
The expression of Lord Haotian changed.
He realized that if he continued to delay and allowed this wild martial spirit to build up to its peak, he didn't know what changes would happen!
We must suppress Huang Wu while he is injured!
Buzz!
The sword chant continued, murderous intent came, and the Lord of Haotian took action again.
"That's fine!"
At the same time, Fengdu showed a fierce look in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Since you want to die so much, I will send you to the underworld first!"
As long as the martial arts master is here, he can't even think about burying the heavens and offering sacrifices to all living beings.
Fengdu could only give up this idea temporarily and planned to cooperate with the Lord Haotian to kill the martial arts master first!
As a result, an extremely strange scene appeared between heaven and earth.
The two mortal enemies, the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Underworld, join forces to besiege the martial arts deity!
boom! boom! boom!
The three powerful men fought until the sky collapsed and the starry sky was in turmoil!
The one-armed martial arts deity, with a prison cauldron hanging on his head, his eyes as bright as a torch, even though he was injured, his fighting spirit has not faded at all, facing off against two top powerhouses, the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Hell!
The three figures kept colliding between the sky and the earth, the light and shadow intertwined, and the sword energy contended.
The master of martial arts is not without back-ups.
Yuanwu World is his ultimate resort!
But the martial arts master dare not release it easily.
He had a hunch that if the Yuanwu world were to be sacrificed again, that intense crisis would become a reality and come!
The martial arts master doesn't know how much time will be left for him after sacrificing the world of Yuanwu.
But he knew clearly that now was not the time.
The martial arts master is waiting for an opportunity!
If a few more heavenly emperors come, he can fight to the death, sacrifice the world of Yuanwu, merge with the world of martial arts, and merge the two worlds into one, pushing his combat power to the extreme and laying the greatest advantage for the battle against the sky. !
But now, having lost an arm and not releasing the world of Yuanwu, under the siege of the two powerful men, the Lord of Haotian and the Lord of the Underworld, the martial arts master couldn't resist at all and was retreating steadily.
He is still waiting!
At the same time, the martial arts oven is also working hard to refine the Taoist mark on the wound of the broken arm, integrating it into itself and into the martial arts world!
After every round, there will be one more sword wound on the body of the martial artist.
If you are hit by the black paper in Fengdu, you will spit out blood!
At this moment, the martial arts master is just relying on his strong will and unyielding martial arts heart to fight as hard as possible with the Lord of Haotian and Fengdu.
Although the hopes of all races and sentient beings are pinned on them, the battle between the great emperors is not a child's play after all.
The hopes and cries of all sentient beings can only help the martial arts deity improve his morale, but cannot help him improve his combat power.
In the starry sky, the martial arts master is retreating.
There were bloody footprints under his feet, which was shocking!
The shouts of all races and beings gradually became less and less.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of many monks gradually sank to the bottom.
Emperor Huangwu couldn't hold it any longer...
Looking at the blood-stained Emperor Huangwu who was beaten by the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of the Underworld to the point where he was vomiting blood and staggering, some people could not bear to look at him any longer.
"In the thousand worlds, who else can stand up and help Emperor Huangwu?"
A powerful Immortal King asked loudly.
No one responded.
When the Iron Crown Old Man, Beikun Emperor, Frost Dragon Emperor and others who were on the battlefield saw this scene, their hearts gradually sank.
This is the battle of the Emperor.
Not to mention Immortal Kings, even peak emperors like them are of no avail.
They rushed forward, but before they could get close, they were wiped out by the aftermath of the three people's fight!
Dieyue has gained an absolute advantage on the battlefield in the Tianhuang Realm with the help of Emperor Beikun and Emperor Nanpeng.
But in a short period of time, he could not escape the entanglement of powerful emperors such as Sky Patrol Angel and Qing Yan Emperor.
Although she was in the middle of the Imperial War, she was always paying attention to the peak battle in the starry sky.
Dieyue looked indifferent, but every time the martial arts deity was injured and vomited blood, there would be a ripple in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
"Is the human emperor in this life about to fall?"
People don't want to believe it.
"Who can help Emperor Huangwu!"
Someone burst into tears.
"We are at the critical moment of survival. Who else can help Zhongqian World, help all sentient beings, and help Emperor Huangwu survive this disaster!"
People shouted loudly, but no one responded.
A feeling of sadness and despair reverberated across the heaven and earth, lingering on the bodies of all races and sentient beings.
When Emperor Huangwu dies, most of them will also become the burial objects of the Lord of the Underworld on his way to enlightenment!
On the starry sky battlefield.
The martial arts master's condition seemed to be getting worse and worse, and his injuries were getting more and more serious.
"Ah… "
Seeing this scene in the dark shadow, the old woman just chuckled and said lightly: "It's stupid to end up in this situation for a group of ants."
The white-browed old man had an expressionless face, neither mocking nor moved by it.
He just slowly closed his eyes.
Because he knew that Huangwu was about to fall.
Huang Wu was also someone he had once been optimistic about.
But Fa Tian won't take action until he has the chance.
The other side of the starry sky.
The little girl's clenched fists suddenly unclenched.
She raised her head, seemed to have made some decision, and took a step forward!
But at this moment, she suddenly paused, turned her head sharply, and looked toward the edge of Zhongqian World.
The white-browed old monk seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a ball of divine light bloomed in his eyes, falling on the world of heaven and earth!
"Um?"
In the dark shadow, the figure of the old woman emerged with a solemn expression.
At the same time, all the sentient beings in the world seemed to feel something at the same time.
Some people stopped crying, people stopped shouting, and at the same time they held their breath and looked up at the sky subconsciously.
Even on the battlefields of the Sword Realm and the Tianhuang Realm, countless emperors, immortal kings, and true spirit masters subconsciously stopped and looked up.
I saw a bloody butterfly faintly emerging in the sky of Zhongqian World. Under the gaze of everyone, it became clearer and clearer!
The blood color on this butterfly is getting brighter and brighter!
"This is… "
Countless strong men looked at this scene in disbelief and looked shocked.
The next moment, the avenue resonated and the heaven and earth shook!
"This is the Taoist Seal, the Taoist Seal of the Middle Thousand Worlds!"
"Someone has proven the Great Emperor, and he has proven the Great One!"
All the powerful emperors were excited and shouted loudly.
The old man with the iron crown looked excited and looked at the bloody butterfly in the sky. He burst into tears and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! The two emperors will coexist for a lifetime, and a thousand worlds will be saved, and all sentient beings will be saved!"