Life is a miracle. As long as you persist, it is not difficult to create miracles. If the water persists, the river will meander all the way and never stop. The rain persisted, and then it fell from the sky and merged into the vastness. Shan persisted and bore witness to the years with his calm demeanor. Only the perseverance of Yinghuo people leads to a true life without regrets. In order to evolve their genes, they are not afraid of difficulties, twists and turns, hardships, thorns and dangerous obstacles.
Twenty billion Yinghuo people finally broke through the mysterious natural landform pattern of Neptune.
Golden runes flashed on the surface of Neptune, looking particularly dazzling.
Twenty billion Yinghuo people worked together to completely break through this mysterious talisman.
With the efforts of 20 billion fireflies, this mysterious rune was finally broken.
"Um?"
"What's this?"
"Why do you feel so comfortable!"
At the moment when the runes were broken, everyone felt a comfortable feeling, their bodies became much lighter, and even their souls became much clearer.
"How is this going?"
Everyone was wondering, the comfortable feeling just now, as if the soul had been sublimated, was it the function of the runes?
"Where are we?"
Just when everyone was confused, a hoarse voice came, and everyone..."
The mysterious runes on the Neptune Custer landscape were broken. At the same time, the imprisonment of the Styx was also released. The water of the Styx, which originally circulated and flowed in an orderly manner, was now flowing everywhere.
There was a heavy pressure as if he was about to fall. The Ancestor of Styx made a move, and the rolling black water poured down. The two-headed hell dog howled, and the talisman in the form of a colorful cloud above his head turned into a wisp of green. The smoke rose, and so did the regional double-headed snakes. Even the regional double-headed snakes taken away by Jia Feizhang all grew larger. Each hellish double-headed snake was as thick as a water tank.
The River Styx was originally Xu's blood, but now it merged with Xu's spiritual consciousness, and a new life form was born. The powerful force dispersed the strong men in the underworld. The Heavenly Book Star Sword flew back to Tan Ling's hands like a wild horse, and with one hand The bronze monument, a golden sword in one hand, half of the body stuck in the black stone, Tan Ling turned on the gravitational thruster, and flew out of the black stone without any suspense. Tan Ling swung a sword energy and helped iFlytek escape.
Tan Ling took advantage of the fact that the strong man in the underworld was shocked by the Styx ancestor's absorption of the Styx. Before he could recover, he increased his speed to the extreme and used the star sword move. The sword energy moved in the clouds. Tan Ling almost drained all the power from his body. , used a sword move that was unprecedented, and the shadows of countless swords were layered on top of each other.
Dozens of sword lights were invisible and there were hundreds of millions of raindrops and billions of swords. There was nothing to guard against. There was no way to guard against it. Two of the strong men in the underworld who had not yet stabilized their bodies died on the spot, and the others were all seriously injured. .
As the two masters of the Nine Nether Palaces, the Azure Sky Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape were able to withstand Tan Ling's ethereal golden sword light and block the pressure of the Styx River at a height of 100 meters.
However, the figure wrapped in Senluo's deathly aura was an exception. She had a slender figure and was dressed in black. Tan Ling's eyesight was pretty good, and he could clearly see this person from two hundred meters away. She was a woman disguised as a man. Tan Ling said in surprise: "The face is quite delicate, but she is obviously a lump of ice."
He put his hands behind his back, raised his arms, and applauded: "Yes, you can kill two strong men in my underworld and seriously injure many strong men in my underworld. Look,
You are very ordinary. You are the first person who can attract my attention. "
Tan Ling took back the Heavenly Book Star Sword, jumped up, stood on the ten-meter bronze monument, and said lightly: "Then wouldn't I be honored?"
Since arriving here, Tan Ling has not found this person so far. Tan Ling is murmuring in his heart. Especially now, he just used his sword to make an unprecedented move and has no ability to protect himself. If it were not for the Styx Ancestor to absorb the Styx, After releasing powerful pressure, Tan Ling now felt that he was either running away or dead. The figure in Sen Luo's deathly aura blinked, and then responded nonchalantly: "I think so." He clapped his hands, but he was not angry because the three strong men from the underworld died in Tan Ling's hands, which was enough to tell. This person was extraordinary. Tan Ling thought that he could not be as calm as her. It was only through many lives and deaths that he had developed his current state of mind.
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
Tan Ling felt more and more that this person was not that simple. He appeared when the ancestor of Styx merged with Styx. Is it just because of his unprecedented sword move?
After all the strong men in the underworld saw the people in Senluo's death aura speaking out, they all stopped talking and stood aside with great respect. If it had been before, these people would have killed Tan Ling even if they died together. The people in the underworld have strong personalities. Take reputation more seriously.
The man clenched his fists and she blinked, then pursed her lips and said, "Since you are a powerful swordsman? Then let's have a fight!" Regardless of whether Tan Ling answered or not, she showed her She got her Nether Soldier. The Nether Soldier was the three-handled innate treasure refined when Kong Ming, one of the three thousand gods and demons, obtained the three rays of source energy at the beginning of the birth of the underworld. Kong Ming's talent was space. Kong Ming was later captured by Hongjun. Designed to kill Kong Ming to seize Kong Ming's space talent. After Kong Ming died, he was unwilling to accept it. He integrated his body and soul into the space where he first obtained the source of energy, creating creatures in the underworld. A ray of spiritual consciousness transformed into the Emperor of the Underworld, so he has been They are at odds with the Immortal Realm and have been in constant friction for many years. Although the Three Thousand Gods and Demons are not considered strong in the Hongmeng World, they are still mid-level pillars.
Everyone knows that the long sword in the hand of the "comely young man" is like a swimming dragon. The Yin evil sword, as black as a speck of ink, sinks and floats in the hand as white as snow. This sword is filled with an extremely strong Yin energy. Wrapping, there is a faint blood light on the sword, but it is the killing energy of trillions of years of tainted blood. Kong Ming once used three magic weapons to slaughter the aliens back and forth, but unfortunately he died in a conspiracy, and people only recognized it. He Hongjun, no wonder who made Hongjun's talent return? He was called useless talent and useless person. Later, Hongjun unintentionally realized that the talent has returned. Doesn't the implication mean that the talent of the three thousand gods and demons can return?
Sure enough, his conjecture was verified, and he encouraged Pangu to break through the chaos, telling him to use the right way to create the world to gain merit and achieve a realm above the saints, the Great Heavenly Lord. As a result, Pangu could not withstand the energy squeezed by the space, and died of exhaustion. Well, even though he died from exhaustion, it was actually Hongjun who took the opportunity to seize his talent, and the fate of his life and death was eliminated. Hongjun seized the talents of three thousand gods and demons, and thought he could kill him back to the great world of Hongmeng, but what he didn't expect was that Hongjun was instantly killed by the then master of the Jedi Temple with one move. The Jedi Temple and Emperor Yingtian were both A peerless strong man of the same era.
Forcing the gods to leave the fairy world, enter the multiverse era, create a technological path, and achieve a god-level technological civilization.
The name of the sword in the hands of this mysterious man in the underworld is Jiuyou. At that time, there was a saying that the foreigners said: "When Jiuyou comes out, the world will be shocked. Three pillars of fragrance will cut off the vicissitudes of life, stop the war and destroy the aliens in the light." On the front line, the world is surrounded by smoke
Versatically and horizontally, the yellow sand has crossed millions of miles in ancient times. Once it is unsheathed, how many alien undead will be added. "
Everyone in the underworld no longer remembers how many years this sword dust has been sealed, but now they go to see the underworld soldiers in the underworld. No one looks directly into her eyes, but Tan Ling still looks directly into her eyes, as if there is a bit of sadness and sadness. Lonely.
That kind of look almost shocked Tan Ling, a good young man who loved life.
However, although Tan Ling felt that he might not be her opponent, he still slowly revealed the Heavenly Book and Star Sword. The black water droplets of the Styx sprinkled down clearly, seeming to be one with her sword with a green light.
The two of them were two hundred meters apart, and the stern fake boy just looked at him silently and actually smiled.
There was no trace of sadness in her smile, just like a rose blooming in the cold rain, lonely, lonely, beautiful, but full of caution.
That smile stunned Tan Ling. I didn’t expect that such a woman could laugh!
Just at the moment when he was stunned, Shenhong stepped into the air, and the sword light flowed out from the sleeves of the stern young man. Before he could even raise his sword to fight back, the green flash was already in front of him.
Point your toes to the ground and retreat quickly!
However, even Tan Ling can only hold back. She is merciless. Perhaps because he has been in the killing battlefield for a long time, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people towards her, but he is worthy of her action and can resist. Many strong men in the underworld were able to kill him with all their strength and remain intact. The only thing she could think of was that this person must be an extremely strong man.
The golden sword light finally soared into the sky. The sword was imaginary and solid in the air. The shadow of the sword was floating and disappearing. It held three sword flowers and pierced her forehead like a snake spitting its core.
But just this move almost reached the pinnacle of Tan Ling's lifelong martial arts. And she just clicked the ground and disappeared out of thin air! When he sheathed his sword and backed away, she appeared behind Tan Ling.
But in just a thousandth of a second, the golden sword light once again blocked the green sword that pierced Tan Ling's back. When Tan Ling rounded the sword, it quickly disappeared again. Even Tan Ling didn't see anything, and suddenly felt a pain in his back. Turning his head, a line of bright red blood flowed down.
"Such a fast sword is too fast. His temperament is very similar to his, and his talent is incredible. I am worthy of being his descendant!" Some old monsters in the underworld smiled with satisfaction, but none of them had any plans to show up.
In an instant, the two of them drew their swords at the same time, both as fast as lightning.
Before the two swords intersected, the two sword energies collided, making a metallic trembling sound, and the Heavenly Book Star Sword was knocked out of hand.
Tan Ling's eyes were filled with shock!
This is the first time he has lost to someone else!
And the other person is a tomboy who pretends to be a man.
Tan Ling fell from a high altitude, and the murderous cyan sword light did not catch up with him. Instead, five meters before Tan Ling was about to land, the cyan sword light reappeared below Tan Ling. Tan Ling could not draw a trace. Power, in its heyday, would not have lost, at least not so miserably.
Just when Tan Ling was about to feel chilled by the blue sword light, the heavenly book in his mind changed, but it was already too late.
