Black mist filled the starry sky, silent.
On this lonely tomb, a woman who looked extremely young and young, with two black iron chains running through her shoulders, entwined around the gray tombstone, stood quietly.
The woman's green hair is like ink, and her golden dress dances lightly in the starry sky. Her body is white and shimmering with auspicious clouds. Although her jade feet are not even covered with hair, not a speck of dust touches them when she steps on the yellow mud. Only her eyes are gray and dim. The pupils disappeared.
The mist and the goddess are the most taboo visions for those who travel in the vast starry sky, especially the song of the goddess, which is more like the call of death.
The strong men of all races who travel in the starry sky all know that the wild mist is wandering and never stays in any starry sky. But at this time, the wild mist not only spreads to a corner of the starry sky outside the northern wilderness, but also stops here. .
The ancestral land of Suotian.
The arrival of the nine-story demon tower almost filled the sky in this northern wasteland. Even the rising sun was blocked. After the bright moon fell to the west, the rising sun stopped rising. This was a forced continuation of the junction of the sun and the moon. , even if they control the strongest demon tower, the demon clan's forbearance is far beyond the expectations of Su Qinian and others.
The gray-gold tower body, under the diffuse chaotic energy, flows with mysterious light, as if the source of all evil spirits is within the tower body. Even with the eyesight of Su Qinian and others, they cannot distinguish it. What kind of divine material is the tower made of? Is it really made of ancient heavenly iron stained with divine blood?
People have human nature, and demons have their own demon ways. As the supreme emperor, and possessing the blood of the wild dragon, the emperor of the Huang family once learned from some excavated ancient ruins that in the distant ancient times, the heaven was vast and contained everything in the ancient land. A place of eternal life that all living creatures yearn for. There is not only the kingdom of gods and the realm of mythical beasts, but also the celestial demons who seize immortality.
Like divine beasts, sky demons are also existences that stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods. They are also suspected to be the origin of the ancient demon clan after the ancient Twilight of the Gods.
At this moment, in the distant starry sky of the demon world.
Ninety thousand miles above, there is a majestic Heavenly Tower, suspended in the sky. A majestic figure wearing black gold feathers stands in front of the Heavenly Tower. Time flows around him, silver light splashes, everything within three feet of him. Time and space are in chaos, but it remains motionless, like an eternal god, exuding terrifying imperial power.
In the sky, many strong men of the demon clan were prostrate on the ground, showing expressions of fanaticism and even awe. This was the patriarch of their Kunpeng royal family. He was also the emperor who stood at the pinnacle of their demon clan in this era. It was recognized by the world that he was the most likely to succeed. In the middle and even the end of this era, there was an existence that aspired to be the supreme emperor.
Not only is Emperor Kunpeng, there are ten majestic figures standing behind him, including supreme powerhouses from the Kunpeng lineage, the Qingpeng lineage, and even the Golden-winged Dapeng lineage. In this era, For these ten thousand years, the Kunpeng royal family has had absolute control over the demon tower.
In front of the Tianque, behind Emperor Kunpeng, there are ten supremely powerful men from different Kunpeng lines. Different formations of vicissitudes of life spread under their feet, intertwining and converging, all converging on the body of Emperor Kunpeng. A huge shadow gradually appears in this The top of Emperor Kunpeng's head appeared. It was a bird that had never been seen before. It was like feathers made of black gold. It had a bright black horn on its head, which was sharper than the heavenly sword and seemed to be able to pierce the heavens.
A desolate and ancient atmosphere seems to have spanned distant time and space and enveloped this sky tower.
"Heavenly demon, kill the soul!"
Emperor Kunpeng has a majestic figure and looks more like a heroic young man. At this moment, there is endless imperial power in his eyes. His tone is solemn, and the demon soul slaying is a heavenly skill passed down by their lineage since ancient times. Even if he is a The Great Emperor is unable to perform it alone. This ancient heavenly skill not only requires the Great Emperor's body. In recent years, generations of strong men from the Kunpeng Clan have worked hard until they created the Heavenly Demon Soul-Slaying Array. Only then can they be blessed with all the supreme power , barely cast.
Not just the Great Emperor, but also the Emperor. Endless years ago, this demon-killing soul came from the same source as the demon tower. It was acquired by their ancestors. Generations of strong men have understood it to this day. Compared with The other royal families of the demon world, their Kunpeng clan, can activate the stronger original power of the demon tower to revive. Of course, if such a demon tower, which is more mysterious than the imperial soldiers, wants to activate it, even if he is the emperor, he can only attack it with one blow. force.
Unlike the Stone Clan, the Corpse Clan, and even the Nether Clan, which covet the remains of that one person, and even the Silent War Soul, they have only one purpose.
The heavens do not need taboos, not even the remains. They want to completely erase all traces of that person in this world, destroy the stone body, kill the silent war soul, make it completely return to ruins, and destroy all the anomalies. and accidents, are completely killed and will never return.
Buzz!
At the moment when the ancient Tianpeng phantom appeared, the Kunpeng Emperor took a deep breath. Billions of miles of demon world flowing clouds were swallowed up in an instant. He raised a hand and pointed forward. The void pressed down.
Boom!
The chaotic air currents stirred up, and the majestic nine-story tower belonging to the Demon Tower appeared as a hazy shadow in front of the sky. As Emperor Kunpeng took action, the shadow of Tianpeng, which was bigger than the sea of stars, swooped down and was stronger than the sky sword. The sharp roc claws merged with Emperor Kunpeng's arm and landed on the top of the tower.
The human world, the northern wilderness.
Roar!
Between the heaven and the earth, an ancient and desolate roar suddenly sounded. The demon tower roared, the nine-story tower shook, and the chaotic air flow burst out like a heavenly sword. A silent power seemed to be stirred up and revived at this moment. .
puff!
The moment the Roc roar sounded, whether it was Su Qinian, Senior Brother Luo Sheng, or the two great emperors, they all groaned, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. The Roc roar was sharper than the Heavenly Sword, and it pierced them directly. In his will and soul, even if Su Qinian borrowed the unparalleled realm at this moment, even if he condensed the sword of will, used the soul sutra of the soul clan for his own use, and was well versed in spiritual killing with the magic of enchantment, he could not stop him in the slightest.
But none of the four people retreated. If they were not standing in front, the people behind them, even the supreme beings such as the second senior brother, would not be able to withstand the killing sound of the divine soul.
Roar!
Another vast Roc roar sounded, but it rose from the top of the mountain behind the ancestral land. It was a pair of black feathers. At this moment, it spread a pair of bright black roc wings. The dark feathers were like cast from divine gold. It raised its head. Roaring, as if angered by the desolate roar of the roc that sounded in the demon tower, the black feathers on his body were as clanging as the heavenly sword, and at this moment, a terrifying sharp energy burst out, and the dark single horn above the roc's head was clanging even more. , actually offset half of the roar of the demon tower.
"kill!"
At this moment, Su Qinian and four others took action at the same time. They shot towards the sky and faced the overwhelming Chaos Heavenly Sword.
clang! clang! clang!
Su Qinian waved the death knife, and the blood of the unparalleled battle was more intense than the Yang River in the heavens. The Heavenly Dragon in the spine seemed to be stirred by the roar of the Peng. The exhausted and silent power of the ancient Heavenly Dragon was actually regenerated in the blazing fire of the primitive war. , the sword light was like fire, chopping the Chaos Heavenly Swords into pieces. Even so, with every Chaos Heavenly Sword he chopped into pieces, his arms became numb. He stepped on the veins of time and space, solidified time, and chopped ten pieces into pieces in an instant. The Eight Thousand Sword Queen, even with an unparalleled fighting body, was shocked to the point where dense cracks appeared.
puff!
There were splashes of blood, and a Chaos Sky Sword pierced his shoulder, splashing hot battle blood. Su Qinian roared, but his unparalleled fighting spirit became more intense. He did not retreat even one step, unable to stop the chaos. The Heavenly Sword was carried with an unparalleled fighting body. Almost in an instant, his whole body was covered with sword holes, the edge of chaos lingered, and battle blood hotter than the divine sun spilled down into the sky.
Boom!
The nine-story demon tower fell down, and the gray-gold tower body seemed like a piece of sky collapsing. The light surrounding the tower gradually rose up with a powerful energy as the power of the stalwart revived. Even the two great emperors, Huang Lun, felt that their bodies were about to burst, their bodies ached, and all the gods seemed to be far away from them.
This is the highest majesty!
In the eyes of the Emperor of the Huang family, it seemed as if there was an ancient emperor awakening from his slumber. There was an unprecedented oppression. Even as an emperor, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
