The saints spy on the fluctuations of the Taoist rhyme of Mount Baimei.
But then, an extremely terrifying coercion erupted from that rhyme, which made all the saints who came to spy on it.
In that rhyme, there is a majestic imperial power! !
A figure standing upright in white also gradually appeared in front of everyone, holding a long sword, and surging with a terrifying Taoist rhyme all over his body. It was the pressure of the imperial Tao that all the saints felt! !
"Who is this?"
"I don't know, how come the emperor appears?"
"No, this is not the emperor, it's just the pressure of the emperor, and how do I think this person is a bit familiar?"
A group of saints are communicating with each other secretly.
Suddenly, a saint said in a startled tone: "This man looks like... Madman Chu?!"
"Who?"
"The Madman of Chu, the chief Madman of Xuan Tianzong."
"Hey, really this little guy."
The saint of Xuan Tianzong also recognized Madman Chu, but he was also very confused about the scene before him.
I don't know how the imperial Dao coercion appeared on Madman Chu.
"No, Madman Chu's cultivation base is only the King of War, and there is no imperial qi on his body. There is no imperial power, even the imperial qi is not so strong. There is such a vision..."
"If I guessed correctly, he is creating his own emperor spell!!"
The tone of a saint could not hide the shock.
As soon as he said this, everyone came back to their senses. Upon closer inspection, he found that Madman Chu was really creating his emperor art! !
This discovery stunned all the saints, and even because they were so shocked, even their spiritual thoughts fluctuated violently.
"This, how is this possible!"
"A war king, his own emperor art, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy, I have never heard of it since ancient times."
The saints came back to their senses and expressed doubts.
Such a thing is incredible.
The saint of Xuan Tianzong was also very shocked, and then he laughed and said: "This little guy is really surprised by many times. He created his own holy king three years ago, and three years later he will create his own emperor magic!"
"Haha, God bless me Xuan Tianzong!"
The voice of the saint of Xuan Tianzong echoed in everyone's spiritual thoughts.
The saints of all Taoist traditions are incomparably tasteful in their hearts. How could such an unparalleled Tianjiao be born in Xuan Tianzong?
The sky above the Saints Palace.
The figure in white clothes was holding a long sword, and suddenly cut, a terrifying and boundless Taoist rhyme swept out with this sword like a violent wind.
This sword does not have any spiritual blessings.
But the Taoist rhyme alone is enough to make all the creatures in Baimei Mountain, including the Venerable, squat on the ground, shivering.
And the spiritual thoughts of the saints were also cut to pieces by this sword, and they all exclaimed and receded like a tide.
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Inside the Saints Palace.
The madman of Chu integrated all his life-long learning into the art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, and finally reached the level of the emperor art of this holy king.
He opened his eyes suddenly, the sword of heaven on his head bloomed with endless brilliance, and said to the Saint Baimei: "Please take me another sword!"
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The sword of heaven trembling lightly, a purple sword light suddenly cut out.
The horrible Taoist rhyme that seemed to tear the earth and the earth permeated, causing everyone present, including the Supreme, to shrink their pupils and their faces were full of horror.
The sage with white eyebrows has a solemn face, the realm of Taoism is fully expanded, and the sage's Taoist rhyme and Jian Guang violently collide with one finger.
The two Taoist rhymes burst open and enveloped the entire hall. Everyone present was suppressed by this rhyme and it was difficult to operate.
After a while, the two rhymes slowly dispersed.
Chu madman and white-browed saint sitting still in place.
The white-browed saint's eyes were full of horror.
He blocked the sword just now.
But this is when the Madman Chu has just created his imperial technique and is not yet proficient, otherwise, the Saint Baimei might lose.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect this era to have such a stunning and eternal arrogance as you." The sage said with emotion.
Create your own emperor spell!
This is something that the emperor can do.
But the madman of Chu did it in the realm of the King of War, and the realm was more than a thousand miles away from the emperor!
This kind of thing, even the saint finds it incredible.
"This time, I have benefited a lot from this discussion, thank you for your enlightenment." The madman Chu smiled lightly, very satisfied.
He finally took advantage of this opportunity to raise the Heaven Slashing and Drawing Swordsmanship to the level of the emperor skill, which greatly enhanced his combat power.
"Who loses and who wins?"
"I do not know."
The monks present were a little confused.
This theory is too mysterious, it is not understandable at their level at all, so naturally I don't know what the situation is.
But some supreme people can see some doorways.
"The saint did not lose."
A Supreme took a deep breath and said.
Hearing the words, the rest of them showed what they really were.
"I just said, how could a saint lose."
"Ha, this madman of Chu lost."
"Hey, although he is a god, he is not as good as a saint after all."
"Do not."
At this time, the supreme shook his head, "The saint didn't lose, but he didn't win. This argument can be said to be evenly divided."
What? !
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The level of Taoism of this madman of Chu can be compared with that of a saint? !
"Not only that, Madman Chu actually created an emperor skill in the end!" The Supreme said in a trembling tone.
Obviously, this kind of thing has brought him a very big impact.
As soon as his voice fell, all the monks were suddenly stunned~www.novel35.com~Created Emperor Art? !
How could this kind of thing happen to a warlord?
They looked at the saint and wanted to ask for a certificate.
But seeing that the saint did not refute the words of the supreme, this attitude is undoubtedly affirming what the supreme said.
For a time, the monks in the palace were dumbfounded.
"Sure enough, the imperial qi in my body was trembling just now because of the Chu Madman's own imperial art!" Tian Gongcang murmured. At this time, he had completely lost his thoughts of competing with the Chu Madman.
How can he fight for someone who can create emperor art? ?
"Three years ago, he suppressed everyone's heads, and three years of retreat, this world of controversy has just begun to emerge. With his exit, the world has become his stage again, sad!"
Yuan Hong sighed up to the sky.
The other Tianjiao also smiled bitterly, and their faces were full of melancholy.
They found that as long as there is a madman of Chu, then the world will always only look at the other person.
The light of the madman of Chu is too dazzling, like a round of scorching sun, hanging in the sky, who else will notice others?
"It's really sad to be in the same era as this life, especially in this so-called world of great controversy."
"Yes, we can't compete with others at all!"
"Struggle? What kind of controversy, people can now create their own emperor skills as a warlord. Who else can this emperor be besides him?"
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The sermon ended, and everyone left one by one.
Chu Madman also left.
But he discussed the Tao with the saint, and the news of creating the emperor skill quickly spread in all directions, making the entire sky star a sensation!
The name of Chu madman has once again become the focus of discussion among people in the world!