Jun Wudi, who burst out with true cultivation, was full of murderous intent and hated him to the core of Emperor Jun Tian.

"This son cannot be killed. He is qualified enough to become the physical container of our clan's "royal bloodline". You can only suppress him." Seeing Jun Wudi's strong murderous intent towards Jun Tiandi, the mysterious man in black robe not far away ordered in an unrestrained tone.

"This... Sir, don't worry, I won't kill him." Jun Wudi dared not disobey the words of the mysterious man in black robe. He had personally experienced the other party's great horror. Even if it was a flash in the pan, it was beyond his imagination.

Let’s look at Emperor Jun Tian. His face is as good as a flat lake, and he is not surprised when dealing with things. He has a different thought in his heart: “At the first level of the second level of Tongtian Realm, I can’t defeat Jun Wudi, who is at the holy level of Tongtian Realm.”

"You still have to use that thing!"

After taking a breath of air conditioning, Emperor Jun Tian had an idea and a book dictionary popped up in his hand.

The strange lights are simplified, the texture is simple, the sun, moon and stars are floating above, and mountains, rivers and rivers are spreading out extremely mysterious and fluctuating unpredictable spiritual oppression to all living things in this mortal world.

Whether it is the patriarch of the six major clans, Jun Wudi, or the leader of the "Tiangang Mercenary Group" and the leader of the "Disha Mercenary Group", they all have a sense of panic of surrender and worship, and their hearts are broken.

He was wearing a white dress, rustling with flies, and elegant facial features. He was an extraordinary emperor. He held the silver book in his hand and stepped on the vast earth, just like the supreme true god who arrived. His words and deeds were in his mouth, and he was above the six realms of reincarnation and all living beings.

"What is that?" The mysterious man in black robe had a slightly trembling body, and he couldn't believe it. A secular boy took out a dictionary, and the mysterious aura that was revealed from the dictionary made him feel fear of worship.

His own strength is not comparable to the creatures on the Xuantian Continent. Even ordinary holy objects of the human race cannot threaten him.

"Is it an extraordinary divine object that is superior to the holy objects?" The mysterious man in black robe murmured and shouted: "You and others work together to do their best to suppress this son!"

"Affect... obey the order."

The six clan leaders and the two monster mercenaries troops swallowed their saliva and approached the boy in front carefully.

"The Supreme Book of Heaven! The Great Way is immortal!"

The things in the hands of Emperor Jun Tian are naturally one of the forty-nine supreme heavenly books that have been circulated among the heavens and all realms.

He poured all his mental power and willpower into the "Supreme Book" that shone through the waves and shone for thousands of years.

Then, a confusing and supreme river of great roads escaped from the Supreme Book of Heaven.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz .

The trickle flows, covering the great roads and rivers of prehistoric times, and completely covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv said that forty-nine volumes of the Supreme Heavenly Book are treasures that are not inferior to the "Scroll of the Heavens". Each volume of the Supreme Heavenly Book contains a great river of Tao.

In the past, Emperor Juntian first entered the "first-grade feather realm first level", and on the battlefield of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he wiped out the "Qingtian Dynasty worship" at the holy feather realm level with one move, relying on the power of the great Dao and the long river transformed by the Supreme Heaven Book.

Although it is only the power of the great way at the tip of the iceberg, it is also the supreme power that ordinary people cannot reach.

In addition, if the body of the mortal world and controls the power of the great way, it will be backfired by the great way, which is extremely terrifying and terrible.

However, at this moment, Emperor Jun Tian had no choice. If he wanted to understand the mystery in front of him, he had to move forward. At least he would kill Jun Wudi, and the patriarchs of the six major clans would talk about it.

...

Under the glory of the long river of the Great Dao, Jun Wudi, with gray hair and a stern face, was trembling and unable to contain it.

The mysterious man in black robe looked up at the dream-like and unreal river of the great road, and all felt a sense of humility and insignificance and vulnerability.

"Supreme divine object! Supreme divine object! Such a treasure must be snatched from that boy's hand!"

"Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. You can turn into a grain of dust in the great way!" The solemn and majestic singing sound floated out of the mouth of Emperor Jun Tian and resounded throughout the world and nine heavens.

He raised his arm lightly, and with a wave, the long river of road covered with paved road flowing behind him suddenly splashed with drops of crystal clear and magnificent waters.

The little bits of power of the great way rushed towards Jun Wudi, the leader of the six masters, and the leader of the two major monster mercenaries.

The shadow of death that had never been seen was instantly covered by the three souls and seven spirits, and spiritual will. Jun Wudi was hysterical and tried his best to release the power of cultivation, trying his best to resolve the bright light of the great way.

The same is true for the six masters and the two major monster mercenaries.

"Sizi!"

"Crazy!"

The power of the great way is the power of gods and immortals, and they are beyond the reach of the world and dare not defeat their sharp and majestic power.

Even the power of the great way is a drop in the ocean, and it is not something ordinary people can resist.

After a series of crackling sounds, Jun Wudi was the first to touch the flesh and blood body by the power of the illusory and supreme Tao.

"Ah...no! No..."

His flesh and blood were reduced to ashes inch by inch.

This slowly withering and dying process made Jun Wudi collapse and frantically, wailing and screaming, "Emperor Juntian! You... How can you kill me? I am the eldest elder of the Jun family... We are of the same origin, and we are all in the Jun family's blood!"

"One lineage is the same? Haha, now I know that we are the same lineage is the same?" Emperor Jun Tian, ​​who stood in front of the long river of the Dao, fluttered in clothes, did not eat fireworks, and looked down on the universe, laughed and said:

"When you repeatedly want to kill me, why don't you think we are members of the same clan of the same clan. You only say these words when you die. Don't you think it's too late?"

Under the corrosion of the power of the great way, most of Jun Wudi disappeared, and was about to cry without tears. He looked at the mysterious man in the black robe in the distance and shouted: "Sir... save me, I am loyal to you!"

"Yeah." The mysterious man in black robe lowered his voice and said, "This power is unusual..."

After saying that, he did not move at all and watched coldly.

In the end, Jun Wudi's body disappeared and disappeared.

Then there are the six masters of the masters and the two major monster mercenaries.

In one night, none of the nine holy-level powerful people in Tongtian Realm survived and all died.

This shocking power can be done by the past and present, and can a second person do it? Emperor Jun Tian himself is just the first-class second-level Heaven of Tongtian Realm!

...

After using the power of the Great Dao, Emperor Jun Tian felt that the Great Dao was about to be moved, like a bloody mouth that was about to swallow himself into his stomach.

He suppressed the backlash of the great way and looked at the mysterious man in black robe.
Chapter completed!