At the moment when the old holy emperor's thoughts spread, Wang Lin, who was about to step inside the Burning Star Territory, trembled suddenly, his head suddenly changed, and his expression immediately changed.
As the Vermillion Bird Saint Emperor, fellow practitioners of the Nine Profound Transformation Divine Powers, he and the old Saint Emperor naturally had a unique way to transmit divine thoughts. Wang Lin did not hesitate to use the speed talisman on the body to be there, and the whole person rushed down. It was like a rushing thunder in the starry sky, rushing into the burning star field.
Its speed was too fast, as soon as he entered this burning star field, he immediately took a step forward, shrinking into an inch and disappearing without a shadow.
Suddenly, there was a ripple and distortion ten feet away from the white stone where the old holy emperor was, and Wang Lin's figure stepped out of it, and he saw the bloody eyes of the old holy emperor at a glance.
The death spirit dissipated from the old holy emperor's body, and Wang Lin could feel that death's ferocious desire to take away the old holy emperor's existence without the need for divine awareness to sense Wang Lin.
"Senior..." With sad eyes, Wang Lin stepped forward and stood on the rock, opening his mouth to say something, but at this moment, it made him a thousand words. But I can't tell.
The old holy emperor raised his head, his black-blooded eyes seemed to have a ray of light lingering in it.
"Your brother, Qingshui, is indeed at the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance. A few years ago, the Cultivation Alliance formation was opened. It is directly related to him... He is not dead... But... He is crazy!!
The headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance has hidden a shocking mystery for countless years. When Xuanzhong and others went to the Rain World for the first time, they not only obtained most of the inheritance, but also discovered some mysterious things. For countless years, they Always studying...
I am afraid that the Kunxu realm is not aware of this matter, these mysterious things are too big, and can even spread to the four fairy realms!
Wang Lin, you quickly save the Azure Dragon Holy Emperor, and then immediately send this jade slip to the Kunxu realm. This is too shocking! ! Your cultivation is not enough, don't get involved! "The old holy emperor was already at his deathbed, and he could not help but breathe when he said so much in one breath.
But he still struggled to raise his right hand to the center of his eyebrows, and immediately his soul instantly transformed into his body, drifting away from his body, and took a deep look at Wang Lin, revealing a kindness.
"Wang Lin, I can do it for myself, the old man can't help you anymore..." He said, the soul immediately emitted bursts of soft light, but in an instant the softness turned into a dazzling light, penetrating all around.
In a blink of an eye. This light reached its extreme, Wang Lin saw a flower in front of him. When it was clear, he could see the old holy emperor’s soul, turning into a crystal light and gradually dissipating. He clearly saw that at the moment of dissipating, the old holy emperor’s soul was revealed. Freed from melancholy.
At the point where it dissipated, two items appeared!
A red jade slip, and a crystal the size of a baby's fist!
There is the purest fairy qi in this crystal, slowly spreading towards the surroundings.
Wang Lin was silent, and the sadness in his eyes became thicker. He silently looked at the place where the old holy emperor Yuanshen disappeared. For a long time, he sighed and glanced at the old holy emperor's body.
After losing the soul, the body immediately ignited a flame, and finally turned into a burning stone statue, still retaining the face and actions of the old holy emperor.
His right hand is always on the center of his eyebrows, motionless.
Wang Lin stepped back and knelt on the rocks with his knees. He kowtowed three heads to the stone statue of the old holy emperor. Wang Lin didn't worship the sky or kneel all his life, but the old holy emperor of the Vermilion bird in front of him was thanked by Wang Lin's three heads!
At the moment of the death of the old holy emperor, almost all the elders of the Suzaku holy sect felt the sorrow in their hearts. They flew out of the planet silently, knelt down to where the old holy emperor’s body was, and shed tears. .
"Send to the Holy Emperor, your old man is going all the way... well..."
"May the Holy Emperor be in the sky, protect my Suzaku Holy Sect..."
Gradually, not only them, but all the members of the Suzaku Saint clan, all felt the sorrow that filled the world. They knew that the old holy emperor was gone...
The clansmen knelt down, and their tears stayed silently...
"Send the Holy Emperor..." A voice from the bottom of my heart gradually spread from the cultivation stars, getting higher and higher.
Even the Vermillion Bird statue above the main stars of the Vermillion Bird Saint Sect gave a mournful neigh at this moment...
An illusory Suzaku, showing oldness and exhaustion, gradually flew out of the old holy emperor's physical stone statue, flying farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the starry sky and turned into nothingness.
Once in the midst of a powerful situation, he died in the White Tiger Sage Emperor, and the Xuanwu Sage Emperor betrayed him. After the disappearance of the Qinglong Sage Emperor, he took the Four Sage Sects through the crisis, and the old Suzaku Sage Emperor, who had survived countless thousands of years, returned to the ruins.
At this moment, the elders of the Azure Dragon Sect, the White Tiger Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect all felt their hearts. They silently looked at the direction of the Vermilion Sage Sect, and knelt down one by one. Similarly, the tribesmen of these three sects, also Then bow down.
A sorrowful breath enveloped the eastern part of the alliance...
The glory of the past has gone with the wind. The pursuit without regrets is only for the memory of the past. Today's Cangtian is in the sad past, eternally in the hearts of all the people of the tribe.
After the death of the old Sage Emperor Vermilion, in the Alliance Star Territory, Luo Tian summoned all the cultivators. Under the leadership of Yan Leizi and others, there was even the only person from Luo Tian who inherited from the ancient family of cultivation. , Towards Suzaku star. Approaching! The halls of the Lei Xian Hall followed, surrounded by many monks, exuding bursts of coercion.
Not only them, but the corpse Yinzong almost came out and went straight to Suzaku Star! In its long line, the coffins followed the corpse-yin sect disciples, looking from a distance, it was like driving a corpse coffin.
The actions of these two forces immediately aroused the attention of all forces in the alliance. Combining the jade slips obtained before, the forces of the alliance were after private talks. One after another sent people!
All of a sudden, the entire Alliance Star Territory was surging, and a dark breath of rain before dawn gradually enveloped it.
On the other hand, in the Four Saint Sects in the eastern part of the Alliance Star Territory, there are also some elders and their tribesmen who flew towards Vermilion Star to cover up the true actions of the Four Saints!
Almost at the same time when the various forces descended on Vermilion Star, in Vermillion Bird Saint Sect, a total of 35 Nirvana elders from the other three sects were assembled, forming a formation cross-legged, expressions full of dignity and waiting.
They circled in a circle, and everyone had an array pattern under their bodies. In the middle of these thirty-five people, there was a ten-foot-sized circular array. At this moment, the formation was empty. But there are thirty-five branches spread out, connecting with the formation under the thirty-five elders.
Outside of these thirty-five people, there are a large number of clansmen of the Four Saints, under densely packed, no less than tens of thousands! They all sat cross-legged, with formations under them, connected with the formation of the thirty-five elders.
These tribesmen are waiting for the order, and they only need to order together, they will release the vitality in their body desperately, follow the formation under them, and open the big formation!
At this moment, Wang Lin was in the starry sky, slowly moving forward. Not long after, within the burning star field in front of him, there was a ring of fire rotating like a storm, and Xu Liguo's roar was heard from time to time.
"Xu Liguo!" Wang Lin stopped outside the flame storm and let out a low shout!
As soon as this remark came out, Xu Liguo's voice in the storm immediately stopped, and at the same time. The flame storm in front of Wang Lin suddenly pushed to both sides, gradually revealing a huge gap, which penetrates the storm inside and outside, and when you see it along the gap, you can clearly see the embarrassing figure of Xu Liguo.
Hearing Wang Lin's voice, Xu Liguo stayed for a while, subconsciously showing flattery, but he was immediately suppressed by him, but instead he was angry.
"You evil star who killed a thousand swords, finally remembered your grandfather Xu, I will never end with you today!" Xu Liguo had to feel the ancient sword intent under countless life and death crises in the past few years. It is advancing by leaps and bounds, and ordinary monk Peeping dared to let him fight one of them.
With anger at this moment, as soon as he rushed out, the whole person immediately turned into a monstrous sword measuring several feet in length. Its appearance was astonishingly the appearance of an immortal sword, with a vaguely rich aura.
As soon as it rushed, the flames in front of him immediately retreated, causing Xu Liguo's big sword to rush out directly along the crack, and it was approaching Wang Lin in a blink of an eye.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, without even looking at the big sword, he swiped his right hand forward, and immediately there were endless heaven and earth elements in the sky, condensing and condensing in front of Wang Lin. Directly rushed to the sword.
The boom suddenly sounded, and the big sword suddenly collapsed. Xu Liguo backed away in horror, but he was not reconciled. He shook his body in a low growl. This time it turned into nine big swords, which were formed under each other. A sword formation, even a sword intent rose to the sky, and rushed to Wang Lin again.
Wang Lin nodded slightly. The appearance of Xu Liguo now met his requirements. After shaking his body, Wang Lin walked directly into the sword formation, lifted his right hand forward and grabbed it at random, and immediately grabbed the blade of a big sword. .
A squeeze fiercely, there was a pop sound immediately echoing, but all the other eight great swords collapsed and disintegrated, but the sword intent on them did not dissipate, and turned into eight huge skulls toward Wang Lin. Swallowed.
"Something interesting!" Wang Lin's right eye flashed with thunder, and suddenly there was endless thunder roaring out of his body, and it swept around, like ten thousand silver snakes, and the eight skulls immediately screamed. Burst open one after another.
Squeezing the big sword in his hand, Wang Lin pressed his right hand slightly, and suddenly the big sword heard the sound of clicking, and Xu Liguo's panicked voice came out.
"Master!!! Master!! Little Xuzi was wrong, not intentional, but for so many years I haven't seen tall, mighty, handsome, smart, brave, and extraordinary. There is no one in the world, and there is no one before and after. People love the flowers to see the flowers bloom, but they can only learn to be rich and have five cars. He is a gracious and respectable master, and I miss him very much. Click, lightly... "Xu Liguo was timid by nature, and his soul frightened at the moment. He was already in a panic and shouted all the words he could think of. Wang Lin could not help being taken aback.
Xu Liguo once again felt the approach of death. Wang Lin's right hand was like a heaven that could harvest his life. With just another effort, it would immediately crush his soul hidden in the sword.