Chapter 283 The Thirty Emperors of Eternity How Many Saints Are Buried in the Dust

The lords of the Holy Lands, the four immortal dynasties of Zhongzhou, and the great figures of various schools and religions were even more terrified in their hearts.

After hundreds of thousands of years of practice, even in ancient books, I have never seen such a celestial end.

"Senior God King, may I ask what kind of catastrophe this person has overcome?"

One of the cult leaders couldn't help but ask.

"Behead the tribulation!"

Jiang Taixu looked at Jie Hai and said in a daze.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar among the crowd. From the very beginning, the young man in red robe showed his fighting prowess, and it was obvious that he had the invincible talent of a king.

In addition, when helping Ye Fan obliterate the innate Dao map, he radiated the energy of the ancient sages, how could it be possible to kill the Dao calamity.

They all just thought that this was a heavenly calamity that the ancient sages should survive, but they never expected that it was just a calamity of beheading.

Suddenly, many geniuses in the field didn't know what to say. Any thunder in the divine sea was far better than a major thunder disaster.

Some of them are extremely gifted geniuses and have not experienced catastrophes. For example, the Holy Son of Yaoguang often survives tribulations.

It is precisely because some people have experienced it, and everyone has seen Ye Fan's catastrophe just now, that they truly understand how terrifying the catastrophe above the void is, and it is simply shocking for the ages.

They couldn't help but secretly ask in their hearts:

"What kind of Dao are you trying to kill? Why would heaven and earth bring down such a catastrophe?"

At this moment, they don't know whether they should be thankful that the reincarnation of Lingbao Tianzun is not far beyond them after all, and is not at the level of the ancient sages.

Still looking at this thunder disaster that was like a divine punishment, I felt pathetic for myself. Now that they were only in the Secret Realm of the Four Extremes, could they really compete with them in the future battle for the imperial road?

While many geniuses were feeling hesitant about the future, Yang Jiao stood quietly in the center of the divine sea, using lightning as water to wash away his body and the soul that had been condensed after entering the secret realm of Sendai.

The theory of Yuanshen in this world is not as magical as the Yuanshen of Immortal Dao.

Any soul that can leave the body after practice can be called a soul.

The powerful soul is called the Yuanshen, the soul of the saint can also be called the Yuanshen, and the soul of the great emperor can still be called the Yuanshen.

However, Yang Jiao has gone through many realms, and if he didn't add some personal goods, he wouldn't be him.

He has been familiar with negative energy as a source for a long time, and has used many secret methods that are consistent with the principles of this realm to strengthen the soul to the point where it is like a real person, and its strength can even be comparable to the physical body.

As every inch of Yang Jiao's skin shone brightly, the soul that seemed like a real person came out from between his eyebrows, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed up what seemed like an endless sea of ​​thunder.

In an instant, the first level of thunder tribulation passed, and the second level of thunder tribulation suddenly started.

Since Yang Jiao is a Taoist master, the Tao marks left by all those who have attained Taoism throughout the ages will naturally appear in the heavenly tribulation.

As a result, above the void, the blazing and ferocious sea of ​​thunder swept across once again, among which were many weapons that had already formed, shining like a powerful force that could shatter an ancient star of life.

Among them are stele, stone, bell, furnace, mirror, tripod, etc.

The leader of the great force with the ultimate weapon below looked at the flashing weapon-shaped thunder tribulation in the sea of ​​tribulation, with a look of surprise on his face.

They always feel that one of the weapons is not exactly the same as their own imperial weapon, but is simply the same.

"What kind of thing is this person killing? All the famous imperial soldiers in the world have appeared."

Pang Bo looked at the lotus-shaped thunder in the Sea of ​​Tribulation and couldn't help but wonder.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The imperial soldiers have appeared, can people still be far away?"

The Black Emperor also stared at the bell-shaped thunder of the Sea of ​​Tribulation, and then spoke.

Then, everyone saw Yang Jiao in the seemingly boundless sea of ​​thunder, sweeping all the thunderbolts with an invincible force like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The pores in his body were dilated, and he was constantly spitting out the lightning of the sea.

At this moment, all the monks who were watching had an idea pop up in their minds unconsciously:

"The strength of this flesh shell is probably not weaker even when compared to the holy body."

They had just watched many thunderbolts hit Yang Jiao with unparalleled force, but they did not see any broken bones or tendons, only making him shake slightly.

Here you can get a glimpse of one or two of them.

After a while, the second thunder sea dissipated, and Yang Jiao's eyes flashed. The highlight of his self-destruction came, and the Qingping Sword was held in his hand.

Within a few breaths, a man whose face could not be seen clearly appeared in the sky, but he could still feel the majesty. He held an ancient mirror and floated towards Yang Jiao.

A huge red gold furnace appeared in the sky again, with a majestic figure standing on it, and slowly suppressed Yang Jiao.

A vivid Golden Pagoda of Immortal Tears also emerged. A graceful figure, exuding extraordinary aura, flying towards Yang Jiao with the power of the universe in its palm.

After a while, six more emperor shadows appeared one after another.

Some of them are holding a dragon-shaped stone tablet, exuding the aura of everyone being like a dragon, and some are holding an iron rod, exuding a domineering aura that disrespects heaven and earth all their lives.

There is also a majestic man holding a divine axe, exuding the devilish nature of being invincible in all battles, and a towering man with a divine picture above his head, who exudes the power to smelt all three thousand worlds in one hand.

Holding a fairy ruler made of feathered lapis lazuli, he looked down at the past and present with radiance all over his body, looking down at all the heavens and worlds. A hazy man with a big bell of chaos hanging above his head.

Yang Jiao looked at the emperor's shadow coming towards him from all directions and suddenly laughed heartily.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Void, Hengyu, Xihuang, Fuxi, Douzhan, Luangu, Jiuli, Demon Emperor, Wushi."

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. The Thirty Emperors of the Eternal Age, how many sages and saints are in the dust, wishing they could just sit and talk with you."

"Today, let me get what I want."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people below were stunned and unable to react because they saw the shadow of the ancient emperor and the great emperor in those amazing years.

So much so that when I heard what Yang Jiao said, I mistakenly thought that he simply wanted to compete with Tianjie to reappear the emperor's shadow of the past.

Above the void, Yang Jiao stood with his eyes lowered. In an instant, with a "boom", he entered the forbidden realm of the gods.

He also used "Ji Zi Mi" to increase his combat power tenfold, and his energy vibrated again. He used "Digital Secret" to transform three pure beings into three Tao bodies with equal combat power.

His eyes were so majestic that they evoked the other eight secrets. In the dark, he actually manifested six more Taoist bodies, and each of these Taoist bodies evolved into the Qingping Sword. Among them was the "Military Secret" of credit.

After that, ten Yang Jiao attacked and killed the Nine Emperor Shadows with a ferocious force that shocked the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and overwhelmed everything.

Seeing this scene, everyone below was shocked and pale, and a feeling of suffocation and despair surged into their hearts.

Among them, many of them are ancient aristocratic families and immortal dynasties with hundreds of thousands of people standing in the world. Even if they have never seen any big scenes with their own eyes, they still know a few words about some of the secrets of heaven and earth in the ancient books that have been handed down from generation to generation.

But I have never seen such a scene before, it is simply a test of my Taoist heart.

How could there be such a person in the world? Not only could he leapfrog the ranks and fight, but he could also differentiate into nine equal Tao bodies. Moreover, even if he competed with the ancient emperors and emperors of the past, he was still not at a disadvantage, and even won by a margin of three points.

Although this is not the real body of the former emperor and emperor, it is not just one. The entire nine phantoms of the emperor were suppressed by one person.

Seventy-eight out of ten people present at such a scene were deeply afraid that if they continued to watch it any longer, their mood would be shattered and their Taoism would be completely lost.