In the critical moment, the emperor cast a spell to sacrifice a simple and mottled bronze mirror.

It was an ancient round bronze mirror with hollow edges and carved ancient patterns.

This ancient bronze mirror is a primordial magic weapon, with a very ancient origin, exuding the vicissitudes of life that can only be found in ancient treasures.

The emperor injected majestic mana into it, turning it into a large grinding disc, blocking him.

"Boom!"

The purple light from the Biao in the Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler hit the bronze ancient mirror severely, and a loud noise erupted, spreading thousands of miles around.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound of cracking, the ancient bronze mirror was crushed on the spot, bursting into hundreds of fragments, splashing around.

This ancient soul-level magic weapon was destroyed in this way.

Yuanshen-level'pseudo artifact' is so weak and vulnerable to a real god-defying artifact.

Fortunately, the emperor sacrificed a soul-level magic weapon, but blocked the demon emperor's pursuit.

He finally regained his strength, and quickly displayed the secret technique, offering the essence of the spirit.

"The universe is like me, the face of the dragon court!"

The emperor shouted loudly like Hong Zhong, and his whole body burst out with dazzling golden light, stirring up the incomparable divine power fluctuations.

A huge golden phantom like a mountain immediately lit up in the night sky behind him, bursting with bright golden light.

It was a giant with a height of thousands of feet and wearing a golden armor.

It has a majestic body like a mountain, eight huge and strong arms, and a dark golden dragon head.

Each arm is engraved with ancient seal characters, which contains the wisdom of the human race for thousands of years, and seals hundreds of mysteries.

On the huge golden dragon head, two coral-like golden dragon horns shone with bright golden light, always moving the power of heaven and earth.

Undoubtedly, this is the emperor's primordial spirit, the legendary eight-armed dragon court, representing the supreme majesty and power.

It opened its wide dragon mouth, sprayed endless golden flames, and poured out towards the Demon Emperor.

The night sky of thousands of miles was shining brightly by the golden fire, and the golden light was dazzling.

The terrifying heat dispelled the terrifying wind and cold.

Even thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will melt quickly in the golden fire, turning into magma and ashes.

However, the Demon Sovereign didn't have the slightest worry, he was still full of confidence, exuding an overbearing aura.

With a wave of his big sleeve, he held the Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler and swept it out, swaying the overwhelming purple light magic mist.

"Swish!"

The purple magic mist covering the sky and the sun immediately enveloped the sky.

The power of the two canceled each other out and quickly dissipated.

"Hahaha...Long Xuankun, don't be stubborn, even if you explode the primordial spirit, you can't hurt the emperor's hair.

The power of Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler is definitely not what you can imagine, die! "

The Demon Emperor sneered arrogantly, constantly brandishing the Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler, cutting out the overwhelming purple light giant blade, and launched a fierce attack on the emperor.

The emperor suddenly became more dignified, and quickly urged the Primordial Spirit to use various unique skills to resist.

Long Ting Faxiang stretched out his eight arms and used eight Yuanshen magic weapons to release an overwhelming attack.

Some arms wielded swords and giant axes, cutting out a thousand-foot-long golden blade, facing the purple light frontally.

Some arms opened the colored glass bottles and poured out monstrous black water.

There are also two arms waving the ancient battle flag, ringing the huge ancient bell, releasing the shock wave of the consciousness, and attacking the demon emperor's consciousness.

The emperor tried his best to fight the Demon Emperor, and launched a fierce fight again.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two struggled with hundreds of moves, and finally decided the winner.

The emperor was beaten out again, blood spurting from his mouth and nose, his robe was ragged and his head was embarrassed.

His Long Ting Art also consumed 60% of his strength violently, turning golden light into dim light.

Even two of the arms of the Dhamma were cut off, and a crack appeared on the huge dragon head.

The Demon Sovereign was not injured. Relying on the power of the Taiyin Duanhunru ruler, he blocked the emperor's various secret methods, and pursued and killed it unscrupulously.

As time passed, the emperor's injuries became more and more serious, and the power of the soul became weaker and weaker.

He knew very well that even the Palace Lord was not the opponent of the Demon Sovereign, and he was even less likely to defeat the Demon Sovereign.

Defeat is a matter of time!

All he can do is to entangle the Yougu Demon Emperor and delay as much as possible.

If Tianlong Pass is breached one day later, Zhongzhou will be able to make more adequate preparations and gather more Terran soldiers.

As a result, the emperor changed his combat strategy and stopped fighting head-on with the devil.

He used the Dragon Court technique to perform various secret techniques and wandered and fought with the Devil Emperor.

In this way, even if the Demon Sovereign had the Taiyin Broken Soul Ruler, it could release an attack that would destroy the world, it would not be able to kill him in a short time.

He fought and retreated, taking Tianlongguan as the center, and constantly shuttled and avoided in the sky of thousands of miles.

Unconsciously, the whole night passed.

The emperor stubbornly supported him, still entangled with the demon emperor.

The Demon Sovereign didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, with a confident posture, he kept wounding and repelling him, and then mocked him with contempt.

The emperor didn't understand why the Demon Emperor would do this.

He only thought that the Demon Sovereign wanted to slowly ravage and kill him in order to vent his grievances.

It was not until the morning sun rose that he saw the sight outside Tianlong Pass, and finally realized it!

I saw that the thousands of miles of sky around Tianlongguan were shrouded in blood.

The fighting on the battlefield is not over yet, and there are endless shouts and explosions.

After a night of fierce fighting, the Mozu army killed and injured nearly two million people.

The Terran army also sacrificed more than 800,000, and the two hundred li canyon outside Tianlongguan lay corpses all over the floor.

In many low-lying places, the corpses piled up into hills, and blood pooled into blood rivers.

Inside and outside Tianlong Pass, there was a **** scene.

The air was full of blood, which condensed into blood clouds and mist, exuding a pungent blood.

That is the blood and spirit of millions of corpses~lightnovelpub.net~ is a great tonic for the demons!

But what is strange is that when the bitter north wind blows over, the **** clouds covering the sky and the earth do not dissipate, nor flow to the south, but surge up to the sky.

The emperor looked up along the surging blood mist, and saw the huge blood-colored beam of light and the phantom of the demon **** that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The endless blood-colored clouds and mist rushed to the phantom of the demon **** like a tide, all being swallowed by it.

Seeing this scene, the emperor was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood something, his face changed drastically.

"Thirty thousand years of Ji Zang Nether, the three-day transcendence is the supreme!

The ancestor Demon God hasn't fully awakened yet, and it will take three days to reach the sky and absorb the endless blood and spirit to condense the Law Body and become the Supreme Soul!

No wonder the Devil Emperor is not in a hurry to break through Tianlong Pass!

He is also delaying time, wanting to use this fighting battle to allow the ancestor Demon God to absorb the blood and spirit of millions of corpses and be truly reborn! "