The veins of the human earth began to burn under his feet, and overwhelming divine will rolled in. Even his voice seemed to reveal a monarch's will that made people surrender.
"I pity you that it is not easy for you to survive alone. It is really difficult to be able to survive the twelve golden crows roasting your consciousness without being burned and your soul not being scorched. I will let you live and keep your path of corpse demon immortal. But now you don't know how to repent. When Have you really deceived me into believing that there is no one in heaven?"
Facing the majesty of the desolate king, Si Li fearlessly looked down to meet him. His eyes were as straight as a cold abyss sinking into a pool, and his body was as majestic and green as an ancient magic mountain. He seemed to regard the king and god as dust and mud, and the heaven and earth as nothing.
He tapped his eyebrows with one finger, and his blood-colored pupils turned as dark as the dark sky at night.
There is endless darkness in the sky, as if eternal night has fallen, and a big sun drags its dark tail flame, slowly hanging in the sky.
She was wearing a white robe of blood, flying ferociously in the strong wind. The black clouds in the sky above her head changed with the black flaming sun. The soul power of the emperor's mountains and rivers from the human world, azure light and purple lightning, suddenly appeared in this moment. Is swallowed by the eternal darkness!
The slim and slender figure is like the only crimson in the darkness, giving people a majestic and graceful appearance that transcends heaven and earth.
Despite the overwhelming pressure of the majestic divine will, and the four seas swallowing up the sky, she stood alone on the single throne.
One finger collapsed.
The clouds split and the sky fell!
The emperor looked horrified, looking at Si Li's dark eyes that seemed to suck in all the light from the sky, he was stunned and shocked: "King-level talent, Si Ye You Tong!"
The crown of his head was cracked, and the emperor's long hair was messy. His chest shook violently, as if he had been hit by a magic clock, and it collapsed into a terrifying concave shape. He was half-kneeling on the ground, and blood flowed from between his lips and teeth. Tick tock.
The appearance is very sad.
In the fairy city, he was the only one injured!
The corpse demon clan does not cultivate spiritual roots or demon veins, but only cultivates the corpse demon talent.
The talent of the corpse demon is directly related to the purity level of the bloodline.
Miscellaneous level, excellent level, hegemonic level, extraordinary level, legendary level and the most ancient and mysterious king level.
The talents of corpse demons are extremely terrifying, and some powerful talents can even directly override the spiritual roots of the immortal way and the demonic veins of the demonic way.
It's just that the conditions for awakening talents are very strict. The hybrid corpse demon basically has no hope of awakening a talent in his life, even the weakest type of talent.
Only those with extraordinary bloodline can be qualified to awaken the two talents.
In the relevant records about the royal family Sili, Junhuang only knew that she had practiced Devouring, Dark Blood, and Precognition, three legendary talents.
There are sixteen members of the Corpse Demon Royal Family, and Si Li's fifteen royal brothers are all of legendary blood.
Legend has it that the limit for a bloodline to awaken talents is three. Unless you are lucky enough to be granted demonic blood by the Corpse King's generals again, you will have a chance to break through the fourth talent. However, the process is extremely difficult and dangerous.
Up to that time, the fifteen thrones in ancient times only had three corpse demon talents that could be called the legendary limit when the corpse beads were crushed.
Even if this was the case, killing them all would cost the Immortal World an extremely painful price.
The horror of the zombie demon's talent is beyond the imagination of common sense.
During the Battle of Burning Sea, all the sixteen royal families were captured alive. At that time, Si Li was assimilated into a corpse demon for only ten years.
Not to mention that like the fifteen brothers, it would be extremely difficult to awaken the three legendary zombie demon talents and even fuse the demon blood.
The immature corpse demon royal family was the only one among the sixteen royal families to remain sane and survive the torture of the Golden Crow Burning Sea.
Even the corpse king's generals were sealed by the emperor's seal that year.
How could she obtain the blood of the Corpse Demon King to awaken new talents?
Thinking of this, an extremely ridiculous idea arose in Junhuang's mind.
Could it be that during the thousands of years when the zombie demon was orphaned, she awakened three legendary talents at the same time, and she actually broke the shackles of her bloodline, evolved to the king level by herself, and comprehended such a terrifying zombie... Magic talent.
Junhuang was no longer calm and calm, and even began to feel frightened.
Even if his divine energy is intact, it is still unknown whether he can suppress this woman.
At the beginning, I didn’t know what happened back then. The wind blew through the trees, the scorching sun on earth and the golden crows in the sky. Suddenly, I looked back. It was she who was the young girl who had lost her mountains and rivers at that time. She had counted thousands of years of vicissitudes and the clouds in her sleeves, and she had become the person who is above all living beings today and is not afraid of right and wrong. king.
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the scorching black sun is scorching people's hearts.
The city was filled with elegance and silence.
No one knows what is meant by the term 'Kingly Gift'.
This battle not only defeated one person, but also hurt the hearts of monks all over the world.
The rise of the corpse demon clan is definitely not a happy thing for the righteousness of the world.
This is neither a farce nor a dignified provocation.
The defeat of the emperor means that the long-standing peace is about to be broken and the war will begin.
The foundation of immortality is shaking. This is the reality that it cannot be stopped without paying the price of blood.
People looked at His Majesty who was half-kneeling on the city wall, feeling bitter and panic-stricken, and hesitated to speak.
They need a hero to stand up and stop Si Li's progress. Although they don't know what Si Li's real purpose is in coming to Xianling City, they can guess that the reason why she wants to come here even if she exposes her talent cards must be lust. Do a very terrible thing.
Even if they can't really stop her, rather than letting her walk unharmed and wantonly into the ghost mountain, they hope that His Majesty can lead them, raise their swords to face the enemy, and let these monsters in the darkness know. Immortality is not alone!
But Junhuang didn't make any move anymore, his head hung down, as if he was deep in thought.
Si Li no longer looked at the fairy city. In front of her, a dark mirror appeared floating in the air, and the outline of the gloomy ghost mountain was reflected in the mirror.
Jungles of thorns, black roses, ivy.
Under the patches of ancient plants, there was a huge door wrapped around it.
She raised her arm, and her fingertips were about to touch the door in the black mirror.
At this moment, the sound of wind between heaven and earth suddenly swayed and became chaotic.
The breeze shattered the darkness, and the aura that enveloped Xianling City was suddenly torn apart by a wisp of wind as light as snow. Then the wind condensed into an unimaginable sword force, slashing open Si Away from the sky ahead.
The sky broke through the clouds and fell, bringing with it the brilliant golden light of the noon sun, which converged into a golden ancient sword that broke the spirit.
A wisp of bright and eye-catching blood spilled out from Si Li's fingertips. The black mirror in front of him broke into thousands of pieces, and the scene in the mirror disappeared without a trace like a mirror, flowers and water.
The eternal night is gone, and all the magical powers are broken!
Si Li's face was indifferent and calm, but his eyes revealed a trace of expected helplessness and pain.
The black sun behind her was dimming rapidly, and was soon filled with the sadness of death.
One beam, two beams, three beams, and then countless rays of skylight came back to the world one after another, as if the sky was cut into countless pieces, and the black clouds that pressed down on the clouds disappeared without a trace.
