"Wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen ancient sect have existed for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of a little boy. It's really a pity. It's because of this that we can easily merge the 18 ancient cities and the 18 imperial dynasties." The ancestor of Da Luo Jin men raised a smile and said with emotion.
"When we are in charge of the 18 ancient cities and the 18 emperors, we will be able to gather the amazing fortune of the four major regions and break through the realm of Wu Emperor in one fell swoop. At that time, you and I will be able to defeat the master of the Jiuhan palace and complete the grand goal of unifying the northern wasteland." The ancestors of Shenxiao hall have bright eyes and strong voice.
They looked at each other and saw the confident look in each other's eyes, and the smile on their faces became more and more strong. But when they were satisfied, they seemed to feel something, and their bodies shook violently.
Poof! Poof!
Almost at the same moment, the two opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood. The whole face became pale. The breath on their bodies also dissipated at the speed visible to the naked eye, like clouds, disappearing between heaven and earth.
What is even more shocking is that, except for the two people, the whole vast palace, the whole huge mountain range, and even the huge clan areas of dalogin gate and Shenxiao hall all diffuse an ethereal atmosphere, which gradually becomes void, dissipates slowly, and becomes more and more weak.
However, no one could feel the breath, only the two of them could see it clearly, and their eyes widened and their faces burst into disbelief.
"What's the matter? Why are the fortunes of you and me suddenly disappearing? What's more, the fortunes of Da Luojin gate and Shenxiao hall are also disappearing constantly!" At this moment, he did not have the arrogant posture of being a half step warrior emperor. He looked terrified and helpless.
The ancestor of Shenxiao temple was also alarmed. What's more, a trace of despair appeared on his face. The power of heaven and earth that covered his whole body was completely out of control, and he was actually turning around and rolling wildly, which directly oppressed him.
"Before this war, you and I have calculated many times that all the good luck in this war will be bestowed on the great Luojin gate and the Shenxiao hall. Although there will be some risks, as long as you and I act with good luck at the same time, we will surely win a complete victory."
"Now, 3.6 million elite soldiers are about to break through Yanxiang pass, and everything is going according to the plan. Why, why are your and me's fortunes disappearing, and the fortunes of dalaojin gate and Shenxiao hall are also dissipating, as if they were abandoned by heaven and earth!"
The ancestor of the great luojinmen kept screaming, and his whole face became distorted. He was staring at the ancestor of Shenxiao hall. His face was puzzled, but more than that, he was still in despair and deep despair.
The so-called Qi Yun comes from the boundless world, which is the supreme will of heaven and earth.
For ordinary practitioners, Qi Yun is very ethereal, invisible and intangible, but for the powerful Emperor Wu, Qi Yun is an important thing for survival.
The powerful emperor of Wu can change the rules of heaven and earth and influence the operation of heaven and earth. To some extent, they have been integrated into heaven and earth and become a part of heaven and earth.
If heaven and earth repel them, then their Qi will be completely dissipated, leaving no trace of it. They will even be eaten back, and their bodies will disappear and disappear.
At this moment, the Qi of these two people suddenly disappeared, which shows that the heaven and earth have deprived them of their Qi, rejected their existence, and even annihilated them and let them return to heaven and earth.
The roaring sound sounded, at this moment, the two people's bodies lit up a blaze. As soon as they touched the skin and flesh, they immediately let out a very sad howl.
This flame, showing milky white color, is the fire of judgment. It originates from the beginning of heaven and earth. No living creature or thing can resist it. It can only be allowed to burn wildly and bear endless pain.
The two ancestors were deprived of their good fortune and faced with the fire of trial, they had no strength to fight back. They kept howling and frantic struggle, and they dreamed that they could get a life.
However, the fire of judgment on them grew higher and higher, and it had enveloped them, even their souls.
Hum!
The fire of trial burned their souls violently. In the process of annihilation, a flash of light and shadow suddenly appeared in their minds, which became more and more clear, and finally spread out before their eyes.
This light and shadow is actually Yanxiang city after the slaughter. There, the city wall collapsed and turned into ruins everywhere. On the broken rock and gravel, there was a cold corpse lying on the broken rocks, either in ragged clothes or incomplete corpses. It was a terrible sight.
Among the ruins, a middle-aged woman staggered forward, holding a 12-3-year-old child in her hand. Her faces were filled with fear and despair, and two lines of tears on her cheeks were dazzling.
Jie Jie Jie Jie
A ferocious laugh sounded from the rear and reached the middle-aged woman's ears. It was like the voice of the devil. Her pupils shrank suddenly and ran forward like crazy.
However, before she took a few steps, a cold knife came from behind, tearing the sky, and landing on the child accurately.
Bang!In the clang sound, the long knife instantly pierced the child's chest from his back, nailed him to death on an ancient tree beside the road, and the hot blood gushed out.
Looking at the body of the child who was nailed to the tree and only twitched a few times, the woman was completely stupid and her eyes became incomparably empty.
Putong
Losing her soul, the middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and looked up at the gray sky: "God! Open your eyes, open your eyes! "
"God open his eyes?"
Hearing the voice of the middle-aged woman, the Luo Jingbing behind him gave out a mocking laugh. He pulled out the long knife nailed to the child's body, threw away the blood on the knife, and said with a strange smile: "stupid pigs, what eyes of heaven!"
Language down, knife awn reappearance.
The head of the middle-aged woman was thrown into the air, and the blood was rolling like an arrow. It rose into the sky and dyed the ground red like rain, and gradually penetrated into the ground.
PATA
The woman's head was broken and fell on the ground. Her eyes, which had lost their luster, were still angry. They looked at the dark sky, as if they were still complaining and asking.
Chi Chi
Thousands of miles away, the bodies of the two ancestors in the hall burst into two bright sparks. The unspeakable pain made them cry out in speechless words.
In Yanxiang City, the tragedy continues
A young woman with ragged clothes fell on the ground, and an elite soldier of Shenxiao palace gasped for breath, and his body pressed the woman's body, laughing strangely and tearing her clothes.
The young woman struggled madly and shrieked, regardless of the shrill cry, tearing her vocal cords. Suddenly, her expression became ferocious and shrill: "I don't believe it! I don't believe in death without retribution! Even if I die, I will turn into a fierce ghost, and I will never let you go forever
The voice fell, the young woman's face sad, mouth open, without hesitation bite the root of the tongue, boiling hot blood gushing, sprinkled on the body of the elite soldier, every drop, is so bright red.
…………
Looking at this scene, the two ancestral souls were convulsing violently in the fire.
At this moment, the doubts in their minds suddenly became clear.
But what they don't understand is, who, in the end, issued the order of the butcher city so madly! Do they really think - God has no eyes! Do they really think that death has no retribution!
"If you raise your head three feet, there will be gods, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end."
This voice is full of penetrating power, through the mountains, reverberating in the vast sky, but even so, the fire of judgment still exists, and even burns more fiercely.
The light and shadow were suspended in the void for three hours. Each scene of the bloody massacre was born and printed into their minds. The fire of judgment also lasted for three hours, howling and frightening.
When the light and shadow gradually dissipated, the bodies of the two ancestors began to float, and the fire of judgment also became empty.
Whoa!
A breeze blowing slowly, blowing out the fire of judgment, where they were, the two ancestors disappeared, leaving only two white jade skeletons.
Mountain palace, and restore the eternal quiet
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