The top of the back mountain.
Liu Qingchan bit her lips lightly. She looked at the bloody figure above the sky. Even though his body was covered with chaos sword holes, he still refused to retreat, and the blood of the world was spilled for nine days.
There has never been a moment when past memories were so clear in my mind, emerging one by one.
She thought of the stubborn appearance of the young man who was a prisoner on Wudang Mountain and was just sent to Xiaoyao Valley. He refused to accept her help. Even though he was suffering from terminal illness in his previous life, it was rare for him to enjoy peace and tranquility in this life. As a result, I have neglected my martial arts and become somewhat obsessive in reading, but I still cling to my remaining pride.
Later, the young man rose up in the twilight years, shuttled through the rivers and lakes, contended in the temples, from the Wudang Immortal, to the Master of the Death-Ending Sword, the Dragon King of Light, until finally, he wiped out the monster tribes in the four seas, settled the Xuanhuang land, and was conquered by all The Kuomintang and the Communist Party respect him as the human emperor.
She witnessed the thorns on Su Qinian's growth path, the blood that he shed, and the dangerous peaks of the Tianshan Mountains that he climbed over. The two of them went through all kinds of life and death, and finally fell in love with it.
She didn't know if all of them here could still live today, but she knew that no matter what the ending was, she would be by his side.
"The heart of the blue blood! The river of righteousness! The awe-inspiring energy of ancient and modern times!"
Emperor Minglun roared angrily, and the robe of light transformed from the long river of righteousness bloomed with infinite light, resisting the infinite chaos heavenly sword. He raised his fist against the sky and struck the nine heavens. The paths under the demon tower were far away. Only the majestic energy lasted forever, and the glory of the Huanghuang Fist was upright and bright. , this punch, even the emperor of the Huang family couldn't help but look sideways and showed a shocked face. This kind of majestic and righteousness is very much like the legendary Jixue Dao. This punch seems to have stirred up the aura of greatness that has been silent for endless years. They all converge on the fist edge.
clang!
Emperor Minglun shook the nine-story demon tower, millions of miles of void suddenly shattered, and the terrifying metal trembling sound was like a celestial bell being struck, spreading throughout the entire Five Wastelands in an instant.
Throughout the middle region of the human world, countless human races looked up. At this moment, the void was like a mirror, reflecting an ancient tower that was wider than the starry sky. A majestic figure waved the emperor's fist, carrying the aura of ancient and modern majesty, and struck the sky.
"Emperor Pinglun!"
"The jade-blood elixir heart, the awe-inspiring aura, that is the jade-blood path that has been dormant in recent times! It has revived in the vast starry sky!"
Many elders, even the sacred beings who were confronting the powerful men of various races in the starry sky were shaken in their hearts. The resurrection of the ancient jade blood path was definitely a major event that shook the human world, and they were not even aware of it. Thinking of it, the demon clan actually used the demon tower to reach the Northern Wilderness. Is this going to start the war of the era in advance?
It’s not that the human race is not strong enough. In fact, the human race under the vast starry sky can be called the largest clan in the world, but it is really no match for the powerful people of all the races. The total accumulation of the alien races in the sky is too profound, even if they rise in later generations. The human race also has many things that are difficult to reach. Just like now, the demon clan can use the demon tower unscrupulously, but the human race cannot distinguish a single human emperor's soldiers. In the realm that no one can see, unimaginable horrors are happening. Confrontation.
Of course, both the human race and the alien races are still restrained at this time. This is not the right time. If a war of the era breaks out, it will be an unbearable burden for both the human race and the other races.
The northern wasteland.
Emperor Minglun staggered backwards. Every step he took stepped on the Chaos Qi, splashing with piercing Chaos Lightning. His arms were bleeding, half of his body was cracked, and the light robe formed by the long river of righteousness also became weak. When he got up, the aura of doom that was dormant in the void became stronger and stronger, as if it would appear in the world at the next moment.
The Demonic Tower dominates the world and has not been shaken at all by this mighty fist. The gray-golden tower body is simple and simple. In the lingering light, the strongest Qi machine is revived, like an ancient emperor, opening his eyes and falling down. The overlooking gaze.
Clang! Clang!
The fallen Heavenly Sword of Chaos also seemed to be contaminated with the supreme aura. The Emperor of the Huang family roared like a dragon, and the Huanglong fist shook the sky and the earth, shaking the sky, but it was still cut through by the fist edge. The dark golden emperor Blood spattered down, and he was sent flying across by a sword.
puff!
Senior brother Luo Sheng opened his mouth and spit out a stream of crystal battle blood, which was purer than blood diamonds. He poured it on the magic whip in his hand. He stepped on the gang and fought. The stars were shining brightly under his feet. Countless simple stars followed his steps. Along the lines of simple formations, they appeared in the void, intertwined and connected, just like the vast starry sky turned upside down, including all the overwhelming heavenly swords.
"Daeyu Formation!"
On the top of the back mountain, the Sixth Senior Brother suddenly changed his expression. This is not the domain of the Formation Master, nor is it the power that the current Senior Brother can control. The bipolar formation of the universe is the ultimate power of the Formation Dao, which can be compared with the emperors. The power of competition.
At a speed almost visible to the naked eye, as the fallen billions of heavenly swords were swallowed up by the inverted starry sky, the eldest brother, who originally had only a few strands of frost-white black hair, turned pale as snow almost in an instant, and the whip trembled, even if At the cost of blood essence and blood, going beyond the limit, and all it stirred up was the broken power of the universe.
But in front of the Demon Tower, which is more mysterious than the Imperial Soldiers, this broken Dayu Formation is on the verge of collapse at the snap of a finger.
The gap was so big that even as an emperor, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The emperor of the Huang family raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his tone was a bit self-deprecating, but the taste of iron blood was still there: "This cause and effect, I can finally pay it off.”
"Why stain the blue sky with green blood? I only regret that my path has not been fulfilled!"
Emperor Minglun took a deep breath. Neither his mentor nor his path to the path had been perfected. Otherwise, even if he was facing the legendary demon tower, he would still have the heart to fight. Unfortunately, the years are ruthless and there is no time left. They are.
Boom!
The ancestral ground of the Suotian lineage shook, with a click, and the blue-black gable wall cracked. In the village, many Suotian tribesmen with shallow cultivation coughed up blood. Whether it was the broken Dayu Formation or Su Qinian and the others, they could no longer If the endless supreme aura is blocked again, the weakened and omitted majestic aura will be an unbearable burden for the second senior brother Qi Qing and others.
Liu Qingchan's mouth was bleeding, and the immortal edge flickered on and off in his body. This was just the missing broken charm, but it was already so terrifying. One can imagine what kind of horrific oppression Su Qinian and the four endured. Each one of them Everyone's clothes were stained with blood, but they still stood tall, standing in front of everyone.
Especially Su Qinian, after all, he borrowed the unparalleled battle blood. After such a fierce battle, the unparalleled realm has begun to fade, and the third and fourth levels of the divine orifice are also showing signs of closing again.
A corner of the starry sky outside the Northern Wasteland.
At the moment when the blue-black gable wall cracked, in the black mist, on the lonely tomb, in front of the gray stone tablet, the broken gun stuck in the ground, covered with rust and dull, gave birth to a faint buzz. song.
In the mist, the long years of silence were broken.
Not only the ancestral land of Suotian, but also the Five Wastelands, the entire starry sky of the human world, and the vast heavens all heard a faint buzzing sound at this moment.
This buzzing sound has no origin, no direction, or even what kind of artifact it comes from, but it is extremely clear and resounds in everyone's ears, whether it is an ordinary person who has never practiced cultivation, a powerful person, a divine person, or a The supreme beings overlooking the galaxy, kings, emperors, and even... emperors!
At this moment, Su Qinian and others clearly saw that the overwhelming Chaos Heavenly Sword appeared to be stagnant, and the gray-gold nine-story demon tower, and the flowing light suddenly became blazing.
The starry sky of the demon world.
In front of the floating sky tower, Emperor Kunpeng's eyes trembled. This sudden buzzing sound actually made him feel a strong unease for no reason, even though at the moment he was in charge of the most precious treasure of his demon clan, and even used the sky demon to kill him. Even if the ancient heavenly power of the soul cannot fully revive the demon tower, it is still comparable to the power of the imperial soldiers.
not good!
As the supreme emperor, having been able to reach this point, Emperor Kunpeng believed in premonitions. As an emperor, his intuition could sometimes even stir up the river of destiny.
However, before he could move the demon tower and leave the starry sky of the human world, the buzzing sound that resounded through the heavens instantly climbed to the top and turned into a gun roar that made the heavens tremble, as if it would last forever. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips! Keep working hard in July, please give me a monthly pass in July.)
