No matter Yan Zhaoge from the Daoist sect, or people from the Yao clan or the Buddhist sect, they all looked serious at the moment, staring at the bottom of the sea of blood formation.
There, in the cracks, the brilliance shines.
The cracks seemed a little illusory, as if they didn't completely exist somewhere inside Jiuyou.
It's more like Jiuyou and the entire world of heaven and earth, the world of good fortune, split together.
Everyone knows what the scene in front of them means.
Like the Patriarch of Sanqing, the Second Patriarch of Buddhism and the Three Sovereigns of Immemorial, the oldest Patriarch of Demon Dao, the Primordial Heavenly Demon, has reappeared in the world!
The Twelve Capitals formed a large array of gods and demons.
The doomsday moment when the Doom Heavenly Demon is about to be born.
As the body of the congenital embryo.
There is also Jiuyou, who is about to be broken, the original demon that was suppressed and sealed by Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun in the early years, and at this special moment here and now, he finally succeeded in breaking out!
The brilliance is fleeting, only on the pillar, the phantom and the baby are completely condensed into one, growing and changing, and reappearing the appearance of Emperor Ziwei.
However, people who are familiar with Emperor Ziwei, such as Yang Jian, Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, Master Xuandu, and others who are familiar with Emperor Ziwei, feel very different about the aura exuding from his body.
More majestic and powerful than Emperor Ziwei.
Even stronger than the Great Zizai Heavenly Demon next to him!
"Emperor Ziwei" stood on the pillar, looking around indifferently.
His gaze travels through space, surveys the world, travels through time, and appreciates the changes of time.
Although he stood at the bottom of the abyss and looked up, everyone who met his gaze felt that he was looking down on all living beings.
Its power and aura are neither evil nor ferocious.
But standing in the midst of the Nine Nether Demons, like the creator and ruler, makes people tremble involuntarily.
Da Zizai Tianmo sat upright on his own pillar, with his eight arms folded together, and he stood in front of him: "Congratulations, Brother Dao."
Headed by the original heart demon, the demon of Yimu, the demon of Guishui, the demon of Binghuo, and the demon of Wutu all bowed and saluted: "The original demon is above!"
In the sea of blood, Jiuyou's other Great Luo demons also all bowed: "The original demon is on top!"
The group of demons below the realm of Da Luo even knelt down together: "The original demons are on top!"
In the Nine Nether Demon Territory, there are still demons scattered all over the place, with middle and lower cultivation bases. Before, they were hiding one after another. They were terrified all day long because the great mage Xuandu refined the Nine Nethers, but now they all showed up and worshiped the "Purple God" in the abyss. Micro Emperor".
Ten Thousand Devils Chaozong!
The etiquette that has never been reproduced since the original demon was suppressed has finally reappeared today.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that Nie Jingshen's body on his left was trembling non-stop.
The vast dark golden sword light shone on the surface of his body.
The rejuvenated baby had magic patterns on its body again, and after being washed away by the chaos, it reappeared very quickly, entangled endlessly.
Behind Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng let out a muffled snort, his face becoming paler.
"I am Yuanshi." The figure in the sea of blood said calmly.
At this moment, the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals became stronger and stronger, and the sea of blood rolled into the sky and kept rising.
The Nine Nether Demon Territory was re-stabilized, and began to expand outward again, engulfing the vast void, showing the appearance of sweeping the world.
What's even more shocking is that the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon returned, and while Jiuyou's good fortune was stable, the illusory light and shadow above the pillar that symbolized the Mofa Heavenly Demon became clearer and more real!
The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty comes, the head and the end meet, and the gods and demons in the twelve capitals stand up to guide the end of the world.
As Jiuyou becomes more and more powerful, Huanyu Daqian becomes weaker and weaker.
In this special environment, the Mofa Heavenly Demon is about to usher in the moment when he truly descends into the world!
Daoxiaomochang, everyone in the Taoist sect can only back down at this time.
Feng Yunsheng stood guard beside Yan Zhaoge, Nie Jingshen, and Yu Ye, and led them back.
Her face was pale and her mood was restless. She looked at Nie Jingshen who had also changed, knowing that the other party, like herself, was affected by Jiuyou, and her mind was in a trance, wishing to plunge into the sea of blood.
If I go in this time, I am afraid that I will never come back again.
Just thinking like this, Feng Yunsheng felt the black air in the surrounding Nine Nether Demon Realm, surrounding him and his group from all directions.
The black air gradually turned into blood air, which became more concentrated and dense as the sea of blood gushed out.
Under the influence of the great array of gods and demons in the twelve capitals, the entire Jiuyou began to show signs of turning into a sea of blood at this moment.
And this terrifying sea of blood began to try to engulf the entire group that swept through the Dao Sect.
The primary targets are Feng Yunsheng and Nie Jingshen.
"The formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals is getting more and more complete, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. If all the gods and demons in the twelve capitals are really returned to their positions, it will really destroy the power of good fortune." Ran Dengshang Gufo and Lu Ya said Jun, Peacock Daming King and others hurriedly retreated.
At this moment, they have nothing more to do.
"Ziwei fell, and the slough fell into Jiuyou's hands." Daoist Lu Ya looked at the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp: "Or, he was killed by Jiuyou at all?"
"Ziwei Daoist fell because of Wuliang Tianzun, but at that time Wuliang Tianzun had other people to deal with, so his body was not left behind." The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp replied: "The situation was chaotic during the Great Destruction. There is a loophole."
The purple light in the perfect Buddha light behind this ancient Buddha's head kept flickering: "What is empty is real, and what is real is empty. Nie Jingshen has attracted too much attention."
Yang Jian and the others protected Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng one after another, trying to disperse the blood around them as much as possible.
"Uncle Xuandu, what's going on at Tushita Palace?" Nezha asked angrily.
Master Xuandu didn't care about his tone, and sighed: "When Pindao left, the Elder Master had no decree to announce."
Nezha looked at the Yuanshi Heavenly Demon in the appearance of Emperor Ziwei in the sea of blood: "Are they really not afraid to provoke Laojun?"
Emperor Ziwei was born at the bottom of his roots. Back then, he listened to lectures under the seat of Laojun in the Tushita Palace. After learning a piece of Great Zhou Tianzhengfa, he became a master. On this basis, he formed his own school, opened his own school, and blazed his own path .
When it comes to the strength of fighting against others, the Emperor Ziwei back then was still above the Great Master of Xuandu.
The word "Zhongtian" is added at the beginning of the honorary title, which means the Lord of the Stars, which is not unrelated to the Great Zhou Tianzheng Dharma when he was founded.
"So if it's not a last resort, Jiuyou also wants to use little friend Nie as a body instead of fellow Taoist Ziwei?" Taiyi real person said.
Yan Zhaoge, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said at this moment: "If this is true, they might not have been able to rob Emperor Ziwei's slough back then."
Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge together.
"For Jiuyou, the slough of Emperor Ziwei is the first choice." Yan Zhaoge's eyes dimmed: "Senior Brother Nie, this is the backup plan as a last resort."
He turned his head to look at Nie Jingshen, and a sentence from that year came to mind.
"Everything will come to nothing, whether you, me, or her."
Yan Zhaoge looked at Nie Jingshen, and whispered softly, "Brother Nie, where did you hear that?"