Chapter 1109 The Holy Emperor Returns to the Ruins

The moment the old Holy Emperor's divine thought came out, Wang Lin, who was about to step into it far outside the Burning Star Domain, suddenly trembled. He raised his head suddenly, and his expression immediately changed.

Both are the Saint Emperor of Suzaku and the fellow practitioner of Jiuxuan Transformation. There is naturally a unique way to convey divine thoughts between him and the Old Saint Emperor. Wang Lin did not hesitate at all. With the speed talisman on his body, he rushed into the burning star field like thunder suddenly rising from the starry sky.

The speed was too fast. As soon as it entered the burning star field, it immediately took a step forward, shrank into an inch and disappeared without a shadow.

In an instant, a ripples and twists were suddenly ten feet away from the white stone where the old Saint Emperor was located. Wang Lin's figure stepped out from it and saw the bloody eyes of the old Saint Emperor at a glance.

The dead energy dissipated from the old Saint Emperor's body. Without the need for spiritual sense to sense Wang Lin, you can feel the ferocious desire of death to take away the old Saint Emperor's existence.

"Senior..." Wang Lin looked sad and stepped forward and stood on the stone. He opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment, he could not speak thousands of words.

The old Holy Emperor raised his head, and his eyes, which were flowing with black blood, seemed to have a ray of light.

"Your senior brother Qingshui is indeed at the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance. The Cultivation Alliance formation was launched a few years ago, and it has a direct connection with him... He is not dead... but... he is crazy!!

The headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance has actually hidden a shocking secret in the past countless years. When Xuan Chongzi and others went to the Immortal World of Rain for the first time, they not only obtained most of the inheritance, but also discovered some mysterious things. They have been studying them for countless years...

I'm afraid I don't know about this in Kunxu's realm. These mysterious things are too important and can even affect the four great immortal worlds!

Wang Lin, go and save the Qinglong Holy Emperor quickly, and then send the jade slip to Kunxu realm immediately. This is too shocking!! You don’t have enough cultivation, so don’t get involved!" The old Holy Emperor was already dying, and he said so many words in one breath and couldn’t help but breathe.

But he still struggled to raise his right hand and point it in his eyebrows. His soul instantly transformed out and floated away from his body. He looked at Wang Lin deeply, showing a kind look.

"Wang Lin, I'm so kind to do it myself. I can't help you anymore..." He said, and his soul immediately emitted a soft light, but in an instant the softness turned into a dazzling light, penetrated thousands of feet around.

In a blink of an eye, the light reached its peak. Wang Lin's eyes burst into tears. He saw the soul of the old Saint Emperor at a glance, turning into a crystal light and gradually dissipating. He clearly saw that at the moment of dissipation, the soul of the old Saint Emperor showed melancholy of relief.

At the place where it dissipated, two items appeared!

A red jade slip and a crystal the size of a baby’s fist!

The pure fairy aura lingered in this crystal, slowly spreading around.

Wang Lin was silent, with sadness in his eyes. He silently looked at the place where the old Saint Emperor's soul disappeared. After a long time, he sighed and glanced at the old Saint Emperor's body.

After losing the soul, the body immediately ignited a flame and eventually turned into a burning stone statue, which still retained the appearance and movements of the old Holy Emperor during his lifetime.

His right hand always points to the middle of his eyebrows and does not move.

Wang Lin took a few steps back, knelt on the stones with his knees, and kowtowed three times to the stone statue of the old Saint Emperor. Wang Lin never worshiped the sky or kneeled on the ground all his life, but the old Saint Emperor Zhuque in front of him should be thanked by Wang Lin three times!

At the moment when the old Saint Emperor died, almost all the elders of the Zhuque Holy Sect felt the sorrow coming from their minds. They flew out of the planet silently, knelt down to the place where the old Saint Emperor's body was, and shed tears.

"Greatly send the Holy Emperor, you are...going along the way..."

"May the Holy Emperor protect my Suzaku Holy Sect in the Heaven..."

Gradually, not only them, but all the members of the Suzaku Holy Clan felt the sorrow that filled the world. They knew that the old Saint Emperor was gone...

Each tribe knelt down, tears silently leaving behind...

"Send the Holy Emperor respectfully..." A series of voices from the heart gradually came from the cultivation stars, getting higher and higher.

Even the statue of Suzaku above the major stars of the Suzaku Holy Sect made sad sounds at this moment...

An illusory vermilion bird, exuding old and exhausted, gradually flew out from the stone statue of the old Saint Emperor's body, flew farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the starry sky and turned into nothingness.

After being a powerful man, he died in the battle of the Holy Emperor, betrayed the Xuanwu Holy Emperor, and disappeared from the Qinglong Holy Emperor, he brought the Four Saints Sects through the crisis. The Old Saint Emperor Zhuque, who had survived countless years, returned to the ruins.

At this moment, the elders in the Qinglong Holy Sect, the *** Holy Sect, and the elders in the Xuanwu Holy Sect were all feeling something. They silently looked at the direction of the Zhuque Holy Sect and knelt down one by one. Similarly, the clan members of these three sects also knelt down.

A sad breath enveloped the eastern part of the alliance...

The glory of the past has gone with the wind. The pursuit without regrets is just for the past to recall. The current Cangtian remains in the sad past, eternity in the hearts of all tribesmen.

After the death of the old Saint Emperor Zhuque, Luo Tian summoned all the monks in the alliance star field. Under the leadership of Yan Leizi and others, there were even the only person from the cultivation family who had inherited from Luo Tian to the ancient times, approaching the Zhuque Star! The halls of the Thunder Immortal Palace moved with it, surrounding the many monks, emitting bursts of pressure.

Not only them, but also the Corpse Yin Sect almost came out in full swing and headed straight for the Vermilion Bird Star! In its long line, coffins followed the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect. From a distance, it seemed like they were driving the Corpse Coffin.

The actions of these two forces immediately attracted the attention of various forces in the alliance. Combined with the jade slips obtained before, the alliance forces sent troops after secret talks!

For a moment, the entire alliance star field was surging, and a dark aura before dawn gradually enveloped.

On the other hand, in the Four Saint Sects in the eastern part of the Alliance Star Domain, some elders also flew towards the Vermilion Bird Star with their clan members to cover up the Four Saint Sects. The real action!

Almost at the same time when all forces descended on the Suzaku Star, the Suzaku Holy Sect gathered the other three sects, a total of 35 Nirvana-shattering elders, and they sat cross-legged in formation with each other, with a look full of solemnity and waiting.

They circled in circles, and each person had a formation pattern under his body. In the middle of the thirty-five people, there was a circular formation of ten feet in size. At this moment, the formation was empty. However, thirty-five branches scattered and connected to the formation under the thirty-five elders.

Around these thirty-five people, there were a large number of tribesmen from the Four Saints, densely packed, no less than tens of thousands! They all sat cross-legged, and there were formations under them, connected to the thirty-five elder formations.

These tribesmen are waiting for the order. As long as they call, they will release the energy in their bodies regardless of everything, pour in along the formation under them, and open the formation!

At this moment, Wang Lin was slowly moving forward in the starry sky. Soon, in the burning star field ahead of him, a circular sea of ​​fire was rotating like a storm, and Xu Liguo's roar came from it.

"Xu Liguo!" Wang Lin stopped outside the flame storm and a low shout came from a sound!

As soon as this said, Xu Liguo's voice immediately stopped in the storm. At the same time, the flame storm in front of Wang Lin suddenly pushed towards both sides, gradually revealing a huge gap. This gap penetrated the inside and outside of the storm. You can clearly see Xu Liguo's embarrassing figure at a glance.

Hearing Wang Lin's voice, Xu Liguo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously showing a flattery, but he was immediately suppressed by him, but instead he was angry.

"You evil star who killed thousands of swords, finally remembered your Grandpa Xu. I have to go to you today!" Xu Liguo had to understand the ancient sword intent under countless life and death crises in several years. His cultivation can be said to have made rapid progress, and ordinary cultivators of Nirvana dared to fight him.

With anger at this moment, he rushed out and immediately turned into a huge sword of several feet long. It looked like the appearance of a fairy sword, and it even felt like a huge rich aura.

After rushing, the flames in front of him immediately retreated, causing the great sword transformed by Xu Liguo to rush out directly along the crack, and approaching Wang Lin in a blink of an eye.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he didn't even look at the big sword. He waved his right hand forward, and immediately there was endless heaven and earth power in the starry sky, gathering in front of Wang Lin and rushing towards the big sword as he waved it.

The loud bang suddenly sounded, and the sword collapsed immediately. Xu Liguo retreated in horror, but he was unwilling to give up. He roared and shook his body. This time it turned into nine big swords. A sword formation formed under the interweaving of each other. A sword intent rose up and rushed towards Wang Lin again.

Wang Lin nodded slightly. Xu Liguo's appearance was in line with his requirements. When he shook his body, Wang Lin walked directly into the sword formation, raised his right hand and grabbed it casually, and immediately grabbed a big sword blade.

With a fierce pinch, a bang immediately echoed, but the other eight swords collapsed and disintegrated, but the sword intent did not dissipate, and it turned into eight huge skulls and swallowed towards Wang Lin.

"Somewhat interesting!" Wang Lin's right eye flashed with lightning, and suddenly endless thunder roared out of his body, sweeping around immediately, like thousands of silver snakes wandering. The eight skulls immediately screamed and exploded.

Holding the big sword in his hand, Wang Lin exerted a little force with his right hand, and suddenly the big sword was cracked, and Xu Liguo's panic sound came from it.

"Master!!Master!! Xiao Xuzi was wrong, not intentional, but for so many years, I haven't seen a tall, powerful, handsome, handsome, intelligent, brave, and unparalleled in the world, and unparalleled, and wise, and never come before, wise, magical, handsome, handsome, handsome, handsome, and beautiful, everyone loves flowers when they bloom, talented, knowledgeable, five car, and cultivation is the sky, friendly and respectable master, little one misses... After so many years, master, you finally remember Xiao Xuzi, I thought you don't want me anymore, please be gentle, please be gentle..." Xu Liguo was timid by nature, and was scared to death at this moment, and he was already panicked, shouting out all the words he could think of in one breath. Wang Lin couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!