"Not good!"
Almost at the same time the twelve Metal Colossi were crippled, two black-robed cultivators in a side hall of Epang Palace suddenly opened their eyes. "Yin Yang Law Domain, rise!"
They were Ying Kong and Ying Yuan, the only two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Ying Clan apart from the Patriarch Creator.
Not only that, but their cultivation techniques complemented each other. Ying Kong's Law Domain was the Great Sun, while Ying Yuan's Law Domain was the Great Yin.
When the two worked together, it would be the combination of Yin and Yang, and there would be the mysteries of creation!
The sun and the moon were high up in the sky and the light was boundless, temporarily blocking the five Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Zhang Daoling of Five Pecks of Rice Dao, Zhang Jiao of Peace Dao, Liu Ji of Pei Gong, Xiang Yu the Tyrant, Lady Yu Ji …"
Ying Kong pointed out the names of the invaders one by one, and his expression became more and more unsightly. "The five great rebel leaders of the world have all come here. Good … So long as I annihilate all of you in one go today, my Immortal Qin will naturally be able to survive for another 10 million years!"
"Do you all think that we are those idiotic five tyrants?"
Zhang Jiao laughed out loud: "Rather than waiting for the Patriarch Creator to break through, why don't we take advantage of his weakness and kill him! Everyone … follow the previous agreement. "
Yu Ji nodded. Thousands of flowers bloomed as she took the initiative to welcome Ying Yuan.
Liu Ji was stroking the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand as he fought against Ying Kong.
In a split second, the great sun soared across the sky, the raging flames burning countless green vines.
However, no matter how the vines were burned, more vines would appear.
As soon as they started fighting, Liu Ji confirmed that even with Yu Ji's help, he wouldn't be a match for the joint forces of two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
However, delaying them for a while was not a problem.
"Ten Thousand Flower Realm descend!"
Yu Ji performed hand seals, and huge flower buds bloomed on the vines, emitting pink pollen.
Liu Ji looked at the blooming flowers on his vines. For some reason, he glanced in Xiangyu's direction and felt a little guilty.
…
"Father Creator! Father Creator! "
Shrouded in purple lightning, Xiang Yu was surrounded by a powerful Dharma Domain. His momentum was astonishing.
He shouted loudly. The vital energy of heaven and earth condensed into a golden dagger-axe, and with a loud rumble, its target was an ordinary palace.
Ding!
Just as the golden halberd was about to descend, every brick and tile on the seemingly ordinary palace began to shimmer with spiritual light. It was clearly an extremely strange magic treasure.
Countless spells formed a torrent and collided with the golden dagger-axes. The shockwaves shook and turned the magnificent palaces in the surroundings into ruins.
"A mere magic treasure dares to show off its powers?"
Xiangyu clenched his fist and punched. "Eat my fist!"
Rumble!
A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and combined with the force of the fist. It was as if five bolts of lightning had struck the palace.
Huala!
Amidst the flashes of lightning, the palace was quickly reduced to ashes.
Lu lu!
Countless glazed tiles and golden bricks fell down, revealing a mural. On it was a scene of a carriage being pulled by eight horses.
At this moment, the cry of a horse came from the mural.
The eyes of the eight horses were originally lifeless, but at this moment, they began to burn with flames. Scales grew on their bodies, and their torsos became slender. Suddenly, they turned into eight flood dragon souls, smashed the murals, and soared into the sky!
"These are … the eight horses of Emperor Mu?"
Zhang Daoling was startled. "They are indeed the horses that can go to Kunlun. Not only do they have the bloodline of the dragon horse, but they have also cultivated into flood dragons!"
"Haha, Patriarch Creator, you are out of tricks."
Zhang Jiao laughed. "Even your magic treasure is made into a carriage. You are indeed a coachman."
He raised his hand, and dozens of Yellow Scarf Warriors appeared.
These were Dao soldiers!
Normal soldiers wore yellow scarves on their heads, drank talisman water, and chanted incantations to become extremely strong and invulnerable.
However, this was only the most basic level.
Above the Yellow Scarf Warriors, there were the Yellow Scarf Divine Warriors!
These Dao soldiers needed to be carefully crafted. Each of them was as powerful as the ghosts under Zhang Daoling's command, and could fight against a Core Formation Ancestor!
At this moment, dozens of Yellow Scarf Warriors were fighting against the eight flood dragon souls.
No matter how ferocious the eight flood dragons were, they were still suppressed by the Golden Divine Warriors.
Among the three nascent soul cultivators, Zhang Daoling only wanted to spread Dao to the world and did not have much interest in fighting. However, Zhang Jiao and Xiangyu swore to kill the Patriarch Creator first. After taking care of the outer defenses, they rushed down to the ruins below.
Rumble!
Roar, roar!
Amidst the roars, an old but hundreds of feet long black dragon appeared.
This was not a divine beast, but a manifestation of Immortal Qin's fate!
The black dragon was ferocious and forced Xiangyu and Zhang Jiao, the two nascent soul cultivators, to retreat.
An old man with disheveled hair and a face full of age spots walked out slowly. He was so old that he looked like a bag of bones.
His aura was still strong, but he did not break through to the nascent soul realm.
On the contrary, the aura of death was getting thicker.
He let out a long sigh. "The heavens mourn me! The heavens mourn me! "
This person was the Patriarch Creator!
He had been in seclusion for decades. Immortal Qin was in chaos, and armies rose everywhere.
But he himself still did not break through to the nascent soul realm!
He even had one foot in the grave and was ready to become an immortal. He was a nascent soul cultivator and had a nascent soul in his body. It was easy for him to become an immortal. He just had to abandon his body and use a secret technique to fuse with the dragon energy.
As for the immortal techniques, he had already obtained them from the Western Zhou Great Empress.
But … at such a critical moment, a strong enemy came for him!
The Patriarch Creator had no choice but to end his seclusion in a hurry and come out to face the enemy.
Zhang Daoling!
Zhang Jiao!
Xiangyu!
These few had extraordinary skills and were considered the most powerful among the nascent soul cultivators. The Patriarch Creator's heart sank. He knew that he would not be able to get away with it today.
After all, his talent was average. He was lucky enough to achieve what he had today because he was good at hiding.
But now, he could no longer hide as the most powerful person in the world, the Dark Emperor, and the goal of countless armies …
"Patriarch, die!"
Xiangyu was not intimidated by the Patriarch Creator's aura. Instead, he roared and came down like a god of thunder.
"Dark Water Realm!"
The Patriarch Creator opened his nascent soul realm. He was a perfected nascent soul cultivator and was only half a step away from becoming a god. His realm was extremely powerful and formed a realm of its own. Endless black water fell on Xiangyu, trying to suppress him.
If it was just a fight between the two of them, the Patriarch Creator was confident that he could defeat this madman.
But when he attacked, Zhang Daoling and Zhang Jiao also opened their realm. A yellow light invaded, and on the other side was an army of ghosts.
Under the pressure of the two realms, the Dark Water Realm was on the verge of collapse.
Seeing this, the Patriarch Creator's murky eyeballs moved on his old face.
The Dark Water Realm expanded again, including Zhang Daoling and Zhang Jiao.
This was a temporary solution. With the three nascent soul cultivators working together, the Dark Water Realm would be broken in a few breaths!
At this moment, the Patriarch Creator had already raised a magic sword and aimed it at his neck.
"Oh no!"
Inside the Dark Water Realm, Zhang Daoling roared, "This person wants to die and become an immortal!"
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