Eight Hundred and Forty-Eight. The Battle of Supremacy

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In the Upper Realm of the Realm at this moment, between the deep mountains at the junction of the Eastern Cangtian Realm and the Northeast Mintian Realm, the heaven and earth, the south and the north, are divided into two worlds by an invisible boundary.

To the south of the mountain range, the sky and the earth are azure, and the air is flying high into the sky.

A towering tree stands tall, with nine branches stretching out in all directions, spreading into the void.

The dense leaves were clearly transformed by one blue thunder after another, flashing dazzling brilliance.

The vigorous vitality that breeds the growth of all things, and the terrifying power that destroys all things and common people appear at the same time, filling the void.

To the north of the mountains, the sky and the earth are purple.

There is nothing but thunder.

The northern world of the mountains was completely immersed in a sea of ​​thunder.

On the trunks of the nine ancient trees in the south, and in the center of the Thunder Ocean in the north, there is a figure respectively.

The two figures were surrounded by a seemingly eternal brilliance, like stars in the sky.

At this moment, the universe inside the body is perfectly integrated with the universe outside the body, as if they are one, regardless of each other.

The universe formed by the human body is like a real universe and starry sky.

Qing Qi and Zi Lei kept colliding, and then they were annihilated in a row, and then new ones were formed soon, so they couldn't stand each other.

Zi Lei's power is stronger, while Qing Qi's rebirth is faster. It's just the current situation of confrontation, and the two sides are indistinguishable.

On the contrary, between the strengths of the two powerhouses, there is a faint commonality of truth and artistic conception.

In the North Thunder Ocean, a voice came out: "You came here personally, are you determined to kill them all?"

The figure on the nine ancient trees in the south said indifferently: "If there weren't too many people who were obedient to others and indulged in secret, it wouldn't have dragged on until today."

"Let's not say that everyone came from the same source, and we all share the same spirit of incense. Just say that you think so, are you going to deviate from the Taoism?" Lei Haizhong's voice was deep and roaring, shaking the world.

The figure on the ancient tree said indifferently: "How is it possible?"

The other party pressed on step by step: "Then you are so persistent, what is your intention?"

The tone of the voice from the ancient tree was indifferent: "I just think His Majesty's thinking is correct, and I will cooperate and implement it."

After the other party was silent for a while, he said slowly: "His Majesty the Emperor has not expressed anything on this matter."

"What that little girl did is right or wrong in the long run, we all know it!"

From the sea of ​​thunder, a tall figure slowly walked out.

This figure is wearing a jade belt around his waist and a purple crown on his head. He is a white-haired old man with a majestic face and a purple face.

Every time he took a step, it was as if a thunderbolt sounded between the sky and the earth, making the void turbulent.

The realm and environment of the upper realm are much stronger and more stable than the ordinary lower realm, and it is difficult to shake it easily.

It can be seen that the strength of the old man with the purple crown can be seen to have such a huge and obvious impact on the environment of the world.

He stared at the nine ancient trees in the south, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go back! Although this is the boundary between the two realms, but if you really have to calculate carefully, it is the boundary of my northeast Mintian realm."

The people on the Nine Branches Ancient Tree didn't seem to be affected in any way, and their tone was still indifferent: "Before, they were just conniving or secretly helping, are you making it clear today that you want to protect this woman?"

The old man with the purple crown didn't change his face: "So what? If you don't help your own people, do you want to help outsiders to deal with your own people?"

"If the other party collects the complete Tianyuan stone, you and I may not be able to survive. In this matter, we are the beneficiaries. If we don't help, we will bite back?"

As the old man with the purple crown spoke, an angry look appeared on his face.

The figure on the nine-branched ancient tree gradually became clear, revealing a middle-aged man with an elegant face, dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, with an elegant demeanor.

He said slowly: "When misfortune comes, blessings depend on it, and when good fortune comes, misfortune subsides. It is the right thing in the long run, but it may bring about a catastrophe in a short time."

"Without the present, how can we talk about the future?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt sighed and shook his head.

The old man with the purple crown said coldly: "The world is in a dilemma,

At this time, we can only rely on our hearts, everyone has their own ideas, and no one should force others. "

"The matter of the younger generation, I don't care about it, it depends on the little girl's own good luck, but if you want to do it yourself, first ask the old man if he agrees with the knife in his hand!"

Although he didn't use his weapon or make a move, the lightning around the purple crowned old man's body had gradually turned into blades that divided the world.

"It is not easy for me to defeat you, but it is even more difficult for you to defeat me. If you fight against me, you can at most seek a draw."

The old man with the purple crown just froze his saber movement, and the nearby time and space began to be dislocated.

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt said calmly: "We all come from the same origin and different sects, and we know each other well. In terms of actual combat, I am indeed slightly inferior to you, but you are too sharp. It's going to be tough."

The old man with the purple crown said: "Yes, you are younger than the old man, but you have reached the same height as the old man, but if you want to talk big, wait until you really come from behind and surpass the old man."

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt nodded: "Okay, but I advise you, you can protect her for a while, but you can't protect her forever."

"It's fine for you to protect her this time, but if you keep her to protect you, there may be catastrophe for your entire Dongbei Mintian Realm."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt turned and left.

The nine ancient trees that covered the southern sky also gradually turned into phantoms and finally disappeared.

The old man with the purple crown said quietly: "I don't need to worry about what the old man will do next."

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt walked away and said at the same time: "My disciples, but obey orders, please don't make things difficult for them."

The old man with the purple crown said: "Of course I won't make things difficult for them, but I don't care about how the juniors fight against each other. If you dare to step over the boundary and enter the territory of Mintian in the northeast, you will have to ask for any consequences."

The figure of the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt disappeared.

The old man with the purple crown stood on the spot, stepping on the void, silent.

After a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head, turned around and entered the entrance of the realm passage, and came to the foreign space.

Entering it, the old man with the purple crown originally frowned, but quickly frowned again: "That little girl has disappeared? Then who is here to fight against the boys of the Eastern Blue Sky Realm?"

With a sweeping gaze, he passed through the space barrier and landed directly on Yan Zhaoge.

"Old man Liu Zhenggu, who are you?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and saluted: "My surname is Yan, Yan Zhaoge, and I have met the Northeast Supreme."

Liu Zhenggu, the lord of Min Tian Realm in the Northeast, the lord of the Kuilei Palace in Qingxiao Mountain, one of the ten supreme beings in the Upper Realm, and the Northeast Supreme.

"Yan Zhaoge? This name sounds familiar..." Liu Zhenggu looked at Yan Zhaoge, and suddenly his eyes moved: "Wait a minute, your appearance..."