Chapter 1499

This night, this moment, this moment, the five forces in the seven circles, except Taichu, each of them solemnly wrote down their names in the void.

This minute, this second, also have innumerable eyes, looking at the long sword scabbard of five big door, eyes do not blink.

As the Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes. After the war, too many amazing names will disappear, or very few will remain. But at this moment, they all left their own traces in the history books.

Traces of the past.

In the hall of ten thousand snakes, the Reverend Han Xue holds a gold pen, the Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances, and the pen falls into the void. The nine big characters of "the Reverend Han Xue" in the hall of ten thousand snakes are golden, and with the last stroke falling, the void hums and shakes. The ice and snow giant snake is surrounded by thousands of miles, Hula banners and banners are rolling furiously, and all animals are boiling, as if they feel the supreme war spirit contained in these nine words, and even the air is becoming hot.

"My Wang Wansheng!"“ Ten thousand snake hall will cut off the head of the enemy chieftain! "“ I wish you to be too weak and invincible in the world

The cries from all sides are like mountains and sea, and the master of cold snow is like a rock in the sea. He slowly turned around, dozens of thorns shining in the void behind him, scanning the crowd as if they were gods. There are more monks here than Tianjian villa, and their aura is more majestic. However, in his eyes, only the blood pour, deafening heart beat.

Looking at the dark crowd below, looking at the banners like black clouds, looking at the friars like endless hills. He laughed.

Five kings and two queens, who else!

This time, the trend is in me!

Taking a deep breath, he said in a cold voice: "on the road of one hundred thousand soldiers, the first peak in the world will be reached immediately."

"Ladies and gentlemen." He bowed solemnly and arched his hand: "please."

"Dare not die for my king!" In response to the earth shaking, the tide line from all directions, roaring side to side.

At the same time, Liu Mianfeng's pen is full of light, and the eleven characters of "master Mianfeng of nihilistic Mahayana" are blooming, illuminating the night and the vast crowd below.

"Ladies and gentlemen." He put down his pen and turned around. The night wind blew his hair and robe. If the devil spread his wings, he said in a deep voice, "please."

"I Liu Mianfeng hereby promise that if I fail you, heaven will destroy the earth!"

Bang! In response to him, there are millions of cold fronts. Countless magic weapons come out of the body at the same time. The radiance rolls up the sky, and all people return to their hearts in silence.

The wind blows up the banners and hunts, and the moonlight casts light on 800 companies. At this moment, the seven circles draw swords against each other.

The hero draws the sword, the dragon and the snake land.

This fuse / rope, which started from the empty one, finally came to an end in the Seven Realms through Shentian city. It is full of fireworks.

After thousands of years of waiting and two years of preparation, for this chance to ascend to heaven, the major forces and tens of millions of monks will not turn back.

Who has written history in the past 100000 years!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The scroll of emptiness records every name, then rises quietly and goes into the void.

Into the kingdom of the gods.

At the moment, there is neither wind nor light.

Only silent, full of seven world smoke.

No matter class A, handed down family, Taixu, or class C, class D, refining and building foundation, everyone holds his breath and looks at the increasingly obscure sky.

At the same time, a million light-years around the earthquake. Finally, a vast sky light bloomed in the empty and lonely sky.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, his heart pounding for no reason. The weeping master wrapped his cloak in front of the abyss and licked his dry lips. Liu Mianfeng, the master of cold snow, also looks at the world with a blazing eye.

Open the door!

Inherit the way of heaven and earth, enlighten the foundation of the world!

The whole seven worlds are quiet, if the world fades away the hypocrisy, showing the true color. This light is so lonely, like the dust of the lonely universe for hundreds of billions of years. It is so grand, like the temple of gods standing on the sky. As soon as it appeared, it quickly became a line. Black and white cut through the deep night and formed a bright silver line in the lonely sky.

Hundreds of millions of friars in the seven realms are paying close attention to each other. Countless people clench their fists with their hands. At this second, they only feel the blood on their hands. In this starry sky vision that spans millions of light years, their ears are buzzing and they need to stand on their heads.

Boom... The gap between heaven and earth is getting bigger and bigger, but in only ten minutes, it has become a black and white boundary that can swallow seven boundaries.

Kalalala... The essence of the aura gushes out, the Milky way opens, obscures the stars, engulfs the sun and the moon. In the cracks, countless mountains rise, unknown beasts soar, exotic flowers bloom, fairy clouds surround, mountains rise, white mountains hold thousands of emeralds. Water in the water, black water embraces red. What an immortal family scene."Oh..." I don't know where, a monk with a red face looked at the magnificence of his head and said in a trembling voice: "I can do it too... I can do it too!"

In another place, a Yin Zun slowly closed his eyes, trembled all over, and his voice was hoarse: "finally... Finally started..."

"Thousands of years of waiting... This time... Who can dominate?"

"When..." a melodious bell rang through the sky, and a voice of indistinguishable men and women appeared in everyone's ears, ringing through the Seven Realms: "heaven... Door... Open..."

"Allow... To enter..."

Take a deep breath... Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. When he opened his eyes, Chu Zhaonan came up to him and hugged him.

"Take care." He said in his ear: "all Taoists can't go in with you. This is to ensure that even if the competition fails, there will be a spark left."

When they separated, he looked deeply into Xu Yangyi's eyes: "you won't lose, will you?"

"Of course!"

Two big hands with distinct muscles and bones hold together and crush each other. At the time of separation, Xu Yang Yi turned his head, closed his eyes, covered his chest and took a deep breath.

"Ladies and gentlemen." When he opened it, his eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit, which turned into a streamer. He took the lead in taking off and went straight to the crack: "go!"

"Congratulations to the young master!" All the friars tried their best to burst out earth shaking shouts, and the figures rushed up to the sky with terrible aura and entered the unknown mouth. One thousand... Ten thousand! 30000, 50000!

More and more, more and more majestic, and finally... Become a continuous, spiritual galaxy of Wanxiu pilgrimage.

The evening wind blows the stars like rain.

"Go!" At the same time, Liu Mianfeng's face no longer had a trace of elegance. He soared up to the sky with incomparable dignity. Behind him, the star river of 100000 troops hung upside down, the Dragon flag rolled up, and the air flew up to 3000 feet.

"Go The master of cold snow gave a loud drink. At the beginning, a streamer seemed like a sharp arrow. Behind him, 100000 iron cavalry broke through the void, 10000 repairs blocked out the sun, and thousands of treasures crossed the sky.

"Ha ha ha!" In a corner, the ground is crying, the master looks up to the sky and laughs. In the endless ravines behind him, a torrential tide suddenly rises, and countless shadows go up against the wind and turn into a dark Tianhe.

Beyond the Seven Realms, the top of Taichu. Huge as the sun's eyes, Teng Gebal sighed, even if he, too early to get such an opportunity, the mood is also very surging.

The eyeball looked at Russell and said: "don't let me down."

"Yes." As if he had no feelings, Alonso turned around and gave a fierce roar to Taichu, who was as magnificent as the sea below: "roar!"

In response to him, it was the most primitive and ferocious cry of wolves. Shake the stars.

"Roar!"

The next second, under the command of the master, a Taichu black tide rushed to the crack. It's a whirlpool of death and killing.

There is no regret.

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Brush la la... The general trend of the five sides, 500000 troops, rushed into the world of light and shadow, as if through a layer of fog, pierced the gap between God and man. In the endless ripples of the void, Xu Yangyi takes the lead and rushes in. Just a flower in front of him appears in a dark and deep place.

"This is..." his eyes shrank, and his divine sense suddenly opened, but he only felt lonely.

One person

It's obvious that 100000 people enter at the same time and at the same place. After rushing into the crack, they are alone?

Nerves have been completely tense. This is the world of gods... For Javert, he has always speculated with the maximum of his imagination.

The divine consciousness is released cautiously. There is a void space in front of it, which is not natural. It seems to tear the plane, not knowing its size or height. Just in the center, there is a huge wheel, about 20 meters tall. This wheel has five rings from inside to outside, each ring is divided into twelve grids, and there are countless words or patterns on it. At the center is a snake pointer.

It's completely made of stone. I don't know how long it has passed. It's full of green vines. The traces of time are engraved on it, bringing people a kind of desolate and ancient atmosphere.

At this moment, there were four loud noises, with the southeast, northwest and four directions as the benchmark, and four streamers appeared thousands of meters away at the same time.

The shadow of the four people was revealed in guanghuazhong. Without any hesitation, hunshou turned into a golden river and shot in all directions. However, at the same time, he suddenly stopped, as if standing in the same place as a stone carving. The golden river, which spread for one hundred meters, retreated quietly.A cold sweat left from the forehead. He felt... At the same time as he started, a terrible look from nothingness saw him, with an invisible warning. This vision is so powerful, as if as long as he dares to make any illegal act, it will disappear immediately.

Can't do it

It's like the elk gazed at by the prehistoric giant. When the ghost hunter returned to his body, he was relieved. At the same time, the feeling of tarsal maggot disappeared quietly. And four light in Central China, four figures have been slowly stepping out.

Liu Mianfeng, the master of Hanxue, the man crying on the ground, and a monster lying on the ground like a spider wrapped in a black ragged robe. At the moment of their appearance, the four people's eyes were awe inspiring at the same time without any communication, but the four magic powers had burst out together and turned into a boundless sea tide, which came straight to Xu Yangyi