Jian Wushuang nodded hurriedly, "I also ask the Immortal Lord to kill it as soon as possible. This evil thing is really too shocking. In order to avoid future troubles, please do it quickly."
"Kill? Of course I can't kill. I have to capture him alive and hand him over to the emperor for disposal." Immortal Lord Zhenyao made a decision, and then looked at the black robe again.
"Confused, confused." Jian Wushuang shook his head, but he could no longer attract the attention of the elders.
Facing the black robes, the ten Wanggu elders who walked out of the heaven released their respective treasures.
The boundless luck of the ten elders of the Wanggu era and the ten nine-turn Dayan immortals directly formed the supreme luck in the annihilation of nothingness!
This kind of luck has even exceeded the scope of understanding. Even Dayan Immortal is like dust under such supreme luck.
"Emperor's destiny?" Jian Wushuang was slightly startled, looking at the overwhelming destiny, he quickly understood.
The reason why this kind of supreme luck is so terrifying is because there is the flow of the emperor's luck in it.
The so-called emperor's luck is a supreme thing, invisible to all things, and only the emperor can control it.
As the elder immortal monarchs who have followed the emperor since ancient times, although they cannot control the emperor's luck, they are always by the emperor's side and will naturally be nourished by the emperor's luck.
After endless years, the luck of these elder immortal monarchs naturally carried some of the luck of the emperors to a greater or lesser extent.
Under such supreme luck, all immortals trembled.
A destiny that overwhelms the heavens is being born, turning into branches and vines that are winding towards the black robe.
It is foreseeable that once a war breaks out, it will inevitably be more tragic and terrifying.
Jian Wushuang swallowed his throat and subconsciously moved his body. If a war really started, he would not be able to escape no matter what if he was tied into a rice dumpling.
"Evil things, restrain your hands!" Immortal Lord Zhenyao said loudly, which shocked the whole nine heavens and ten earths.
Under the boundless luck, the black robe slowly revived, and he seemed to quickly adapt to this kind of suppression.
Then, two large dark purple lights suddenly bloomed from under the wide hood!
"Seeking death!" Immortal Lord Zhenyao was furious and waved his hand directly to cover him.
The void shook, and as he took action, the other nine elder immortal kings also took action.
Huge palms containing supreme meaning from all directions came down.
Facing these giant palms from all directions, the black robe was alone, lonely and strange, and did not make any escaping movements.
He slowly raised his head, then raised his arms to hold up the sky, choosing to shake hard.
"Boom boom boom!!"
At this moment, even the Nirvana was trembling to the point of being unspeakable, and Jian Wushuang and the others were knocked away by the sound waves and fell back tens of thousands of feet!
The boundless luck was dimmed in an instant, and the branches and vines transformed by the luck were broken.
"Um?"
All the elders and immortals asked questions, and after getting acquainted, they looked at the black robe.
Under the boundless luck, the giant palm that contained the supreme meaning in Shifang did not cover it, but was forcefully caught by the black robe.
The ten-direction palm with light gold luck flowing through it cracked with fine cracks.
The cracks were covered with wisps of dark purple light like mist.
Immortal Lord Zhenyao's eyes were solemn. He looked at the other nine elder immortal monarchs, then he squeezed the secrets with his right hand and suddenly slapped the black robe.
The nine Elder Immortal Lords did not hesitate at all, they also pressed the secrets and patted them away.
The giant palm of Shifang, which was already covered with cracks, seemed to have been blessed by some kind of blessing. The cracks were repaired instantly and a bright golden light bloomed.
Under the giant palms from all directions, the black-robed arms that were holding up the sky could not bear the weight and were instantly shattered, and his body was also crushed.
Immortal Lord Zhenyao said in a deep voice, "Everyone, please withdraw your strength. You will survive." The nine elders and immortal Lords stopped their efforts at the same time and stood with their hands behind their backs.
Immediately afterwards, Immortal Lord Zhenyao jumped to the center of the boundless destiny.
His arms were broken, and he knelt in black robe on the ground, resisting the terrifying pressure brought by his luck.
He frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to destroy Dmitian?"
The man in black robe said nothing, but slowly raised his head, shooting two cold rays of light from under his wide hood.
Immortal Lord Zhenyao was slightly shocked. With his state of mind, he could not see the face under the black robe.
"Whoever peeks into the cipher text will die."
It was that sentence again, the black robe repeated, and then fell silent.
"Who is the one who peeked into the secret text?" Immortal Lord Zhenyao continued to ask, but no matter how much he asked, the black robe fell silent and did not say a word.
For some reason, he subconsciously turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang thousands of feet away.
Jian Wushuang, who was struggling to free himself from the chains of heavenly order, hurriedly calmed down when he felt the gaze coming from him, and continued to watch his eyes, nose, and heart.
"This kid must have caused the trouble!" Immortal Lord Zhenyao thought to himself, and then put all these questions aside for the time being.
Looking at the black robe that could even defeat ten elder immortal monarchs, Immortal Lord Zhenyao did not show any confidence.
He waved his arms, and the boundless luck suddenly began to condense into chains.
There are ten chains in total, each chain is the condensation of the destiny of an elder immortal king, and together they bind the black robe.
Immortal Lord Zhenyao then took out a small cauldron from his waist and put the black robe directly into the cauldron.
After all this was done, the void returned to its final state of silence and nothingness.
After looking back at Jian Wushuang, Immortal Lord Zhenyao looked forward.
"Go back to heaven."
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Immortal clouds shrouded the sky, and the energy flowed and rose.
Because it is so pure that it becomes liquid, the origin of the force gathers into a torrential waterfall flowing in the fairy mountain and sky stream.
The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.
This is a supreme fairyland that one cannot talk nonsense about or look directly at!
Xiaoyuntai, hidden among the misty clouds, has not been visited by Yanxian for hundreds of millions of years. It is a relatively secret place in the entire heaven.
At this moment, above the Xiaoyuntai, among the misty clouds, Jian Wushuang, who was tied into a rice dumpling by the chains of the order of heaven, said helplessly, "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."
"You really don't understand?" Immortal Lord Zhenyao squatted in front of him and said with a half-smile.
Jian Wushuang said firmly, "I really don't understand. Even if you throw me into the endless sea again, I still don't know what happened, and there will be no results if I ask again."
"Good boy, if you still haven't spoken at this time, do you really want the emperor to speak in person?" A veteran immortal king with black eyebrows and white beard couldn't help but persuade him, "Send the explanation as soon as possible, you know, it will destroy the heaven." To that extent, the consequences would be disastrous.”
Jian Wushuang said quickly, "Don't talk nonsense. It was really not me who destroyed the Great Mitian. You have also seen who destroyed it. You can confront him."
"You!!" The veteran immortal king with black eyebrows and white beard said in anger for a moment, not knowing what to say.
(End of chapter)