Fantasy: Obtain the Huangtian Emperor template at the beginning

Not far from the Black Ridge Demon, there was a woman with a beautiful appearance and a graceful body. She held an unsheathed sword in her hand. She looked at the Black Ridge Demon who was constantly clearing obstacles in the distance, showing a charming smile.

"Sure enough, the demon cultivator doesn't have a good brain, he only knows how to act recklessly.……"

"Just remove all obstacles for me. Such a beautiful coffin is only worthy of me.……"

The woman is the daughter of the Qinghuang royal family.

It seemed that she had already guessed everything about the chaos when Liuli Zhentian Coffin was unable to resist.

She was not in a hurry to take action. He was waiting for the moment when the Black Ling Devil was able to escape after spending a lot of money.

There were countless monks on the way to the glazed sky-suppressing coffin as the Black Ling Demon descended. Some even ran a thousand feet away with the glazed sky-suppressing coffin using their extremely powerful escape methods, but in the end they were still attacked and killed by the Black Ling Demon.

Along the way, gods blocked and killed gods, and demons blocked and killed demons, and finally rushed to the glazed sky-suppressing coffin.

Looking at the glazed sky-suppressing coffin, the surface is dim and colorless, but the aura of the supreme treasure cannot be concealed.

The Black Ling Devil smiled, and after sacrificing a drop of devil's blood, he pressed down on the Glazed Sky-Suppressing Coffin and forced it to be refined. He had already thought about fighting side by side with the Glazed Sky-Suppressing Coffin in the future.

The only pity is that Ye Wushuang died first, otherwise capturing him alive and handing him over to the ominous monster would have brought great benefits.

The moment Heiling Demon Zi touched Liuli Zhentian, his body was startled.

A strange voice sounded in his ears

"There is an eternal secret here...Just lie down and you will have transcendent power……"

The demonic sound lingered for a moment, causing his consciousness to freeze.

At this moment, the glazed sky-suppressing coffin revealed a bright beam of light, which was no longer as dying as before. The colorful rays of light prevailed, and powerful and terrifying power surged, instantly covering the whole body of the Black Ling Demon.

The lid of the glazed sky-holding coffin suddenly opened, and a golden sword light tore through the void.

A long golden sword pierced through the forehead of the Black Ling Demon, and the divine light surged from the sword.

In an instant, the Black Ling Devil turned into nothingness, without even a drop of blood falling out.

A young man in white clothes suddenly stood up from the glass coffin and killed the invincible Black Ling Demon with one move.

Before Black Ling Demon's death, he even had time to change his expression before he was crushed to pieces.

Those monks who were ready to make a move were stunned. What were the glazed sky-holding coffins and the deceitful corpse Ye Wushuang that suddenly came to life?

Why does this happen?

When everyone felt a wave of humiliation welling up in their hearts, the whole world had changed drastically.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky. Under the night, the blue sea is sparkling. A bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a holy silver glow.

When the moonlight shone on the bodies of all the monks, they finally woke up.

The previous weakness and dimness of the Glazed Sky-Suppressing Coffin was just an act, and it was also a fake that Ye Wushuang was swallowed by the Glazed Sky-Suppressing Coffin.

They were all deceived by Ye Wushuang and this coffin.

"Hahaha...The fight was so lively that it woke me up from my nap……"

Ye Wushuang looked at the remaining dozen or so top experts from various races and factions and smiled.

Dozens of top experts died and injured most of them fighting for the Glazed Sky-Suppressing Coffin. They were about to take down this treasure, but they found that everything was a scam and Ye Wushuang's routine.

"Ye Wushuang, you are shameless. Such despicable methods have made you come out."

"Do you think you alone can defeat a dozen of us? You can try."

Ye Wushuang looked at the angry expressions of more than a dozen people, and felt inexplicably happy;"I was really not sure that you had the strength before, but now what kind of waves can you make with just you?"

Ye Wushuang pointed his finger, and the monk who had shouted before was pierced by the silver light all over his body. In an instant, his whole body was stabbed into a honeycomb, and his soul was annihilated in an instant.

Seeing this scene, fear surged in the hearts of more than a dozen geniuses of all races.

Just thought The shielding silver moon shed light, but the attack had penetrated their bodies.

In one breath, everyone suffered injuries of varying severity.

"Ye Wushuang! I am the senior brother of the Wanhuang Immortal Dynasty, and you dare me to take action. Do you want to be attacked and killed by my clan's forces?"

"Ye Wushuang! You colluded with the Dark Demonic Realm, and you will definitely be hunted down by all the monks in the Holy Realm of Taichu. Now if you let me go and offer the treasure, I can consider not telling anyone about your scandal! Ye

Wushuang sneered:"Let you go, what are you thinking about?""

As soon as he finished speaking, the bright white moon changed and was replaced by a scarlet blood moon. The blood-red moonlight instantly penetrated everyone's defensive treasures. The sea of ​​blood rushing in the sky also poured down in an instant.

Moon blades continued to emerge in the four directions, and in an instant the entire The vision was filled with terrifying offensives.

The terrifying supernatural powers were overwhelming, and several talented people trembled instinctively, with fear on their faces.

At this moment, they finally discovered that Ye Wushuang was not afraid of them at all, and wanted to completely kill them!

"Immortal vision... A bright moon appeared on the sea, which turned out to be a sea of ​​blood and a blood moon. How many people did Ye Wushuang kill?"

"The devil is simply a devil!"

"Ye Wushuang...Let me out and let me do whatever I want!"

"Ah!"

There were screams one after another, and the remaining geniuses desperately followed the offensive in the vision.

Some people wanted to escape, and the scarlet blood moon enveloped the entire world. No matter where they went, they would be illuminated, and there was no way to escape.

There was a sense of despair. The feeling of fear permeated the air, and the remaining monks sacrificed one after another terrifying treasures and magical powers, only to be destroyed by the sea of ​​blood. They swallowed up the treasures and magical powers that the geniuses fought to the death, and then covered up everyone.

The figures and bones were stirred into the sea of ​​blood, screaming. The sound suddenly stopped.

Even the half-step God Son was instantly killed in this vision. Not long after, the yellow sand was exposed on the ground, and the blood moon and blood sea slowly dispersed.

In the sand city with a radius of thousands of miles, there was only a young man in white..

More than a dozen supreme geniuses from all races and sects have all fallen without leaving even a single bone.

In the distance, Nolan was looking blankly at the unparalleled young man in white, as if he was in a dream.

Once with him. The young men he competed with were so strong.

He killed the supreme devil in the Dark Demon Realm instantly, and even used the Immortal Vision to kill more than a dozen supreme geniuses in seconds.

Such strength...Even comparable to the elders of the clan.

Comparable to the Son of God standing at the top of all heavens and worlds.....

"Haha got rich!"

Ye Wushuang happily patted the coffin board, and nearly a hundred Qiankun Bags flew towards him.

A wave of fat!

The glass-shrouded coffin emitted a somewhat lowly multicolored glow. Ye Wushuang was very happy to kill him like this. It was much more efficient than when he summoned the idol before.

Ye Wushuang tapped dozens of Tianjiao Qiankun bags, not far from the sand city, behind a piece of soil with residual marks.

Qinghuang, who had been preparing to become the most successful fisherman, The royal empress' pretty face was a little pale at this moment, and she restrained her breath, a little scared.

The power released by the young man in white in front of her was dozens of times stronger than the one released when killing Jian Yun.