Chapter 5023

The Tianmen gate is broken, and this silent and solidified boundless sea seems to have awakened its vitality and roared!

The dark sea rolled up hundreds of millions of dust waves, almost as high as the sky.

At this moment, the whole endless boundless sea was completely boiling.

The Tianmen gate is broken and the dusty channel is opened. This is an invisible sea of nothingness, which collides with the real external atmosphere.

The boundless sea evaporated and began to show cracks at the edge.

All this is bound to die!

Black cloud was frightened and speechless. He felt an unprecedented breath, a real breath.

The throne of chaos was easily torn apart, and all their eyes were condensed in one place at the moment.

In front of the broken Tianmen gate, the original fragmented immortal body of the sword is now intact.

His naked chest was completely covered with noble divine patterns, and his long dark hair turned into red gold and danced wildly in the air.

The two true eyes also become the purest red gold.

You can't look straight at the brilliance. It will overwhelm the way of heaven and frustrate the ages.

The sword at this moment is unparalleled, which is beyond the imagination of all Dayan immortals.

The black cloud could not even raise the heart of escape and stood in place with a dead face.

The young emperor also changed from the initial madness to trembling. He smelled the most familiar breath.

That breath belongs to the real emperor.

Bian Ziyuan was completely stunned, and then there was only deep jealousy and madness in his eyes.

Obviously, he is a mole ant like Yan Xian, but he kills all enemies with his own strength. How can this be the behavior of a Yan Xian?

Huang Huang can't look straight at it. All the breath can't touch the sword.

He slowly raised his palm and looked at the flowing rich and extreme Qi, which seemed very satisfied.

"This immortal body is good enough to be used by emperors."

The exit to completely leave the boundless sea is behind him, but all Dayan immortals dare not leave at all, or even move their bodies.

Black cloud swallowed his throat hard, glanced at the side of the corner of his eye, and suddenly had a plan.

The next moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth, directly waved to push Bian Ziyuan and threw it at the unparalleled sword!

At the same time, his body turned into hundreds of millions of chaos and swept away towards the four fields and eight wastelands.

Because all this was so fast that Bian Zi didn't react, so he was pushed to the front of the sword.

"Pooh!"

His pupils suddenly opened to the maximum with a slight sound.

Unspeakable pain, as well as the passage of Qi and Xianyuan, made him subconsciously look at his chest.

There, it has been completely broken, and the source of air luck has dried up in an instant.

And it's all because of one finger.

With a finger in the air, the sword made Bian Zi fall away, and the supreme Qi like the colorful glow passed through his back, castrated and shrouded in the boundless sea.

Shrouded, shrank.

The black cloud that had turned into chaos and fled directly showed its original shape.

He was completely desperate and yelled loudly, but he couldn't change the outcome in the end.

With a flick of the sword's matchless hand, the superior Qi directly crushed the edge into powder.

Then, heiyun was caught in front of him.

"Emperor, emperor, please forgive me for my hard practice..." black cloud was as gray as death. He had seen that this sword was unparalleled, not that sword.

He remained unmoved, with only contempt and indifference in his eyes, just as he looked at mole ants.

"Is it your own luck, or do you want me to do it?"

Black cloud was completely desperate. He knew that once the meteorite disappeared this time, it was the real meteorite.

"If you don't bother the emperor, I'll relieve my luck."

After saying this last sentence, heiyun didn't say another word. He died very simply without leaving any trace.

Jian Wushuang is very satisfied with this.

He waved his hand, and a pair of red gold eyes swept slowly. He was the supreme existence, and no one dared to look directly at him.

Finally, he looked at the young emperor who was retreating, waved his hand and grasped it.

Looking at him, a doubt flashed in jianwushuang's eyes, "I seem to have seen you?"

The young emperor twitched in the corners of his eyes, "I, I am..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted directly.

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is your ending, only death."

With this sentence, the sword was unparalleled without any hesitation. With the palm of his hand, he killed him directly.

Everything is only completed in an instant, even without waste of effort.

He turned his neck slightly, and then suddenly pulled Fuyao in front of him, but he didn't do it. After a flash of doubt in his eyes, he was relieved, "you are still his friend. If I don't do it, you should go back."

There was deep panic in Fu Yao's eyes, but she did not retreat, but trembled, "you, you are not him, please return him."

"Oh? That's interesting. Do you think I'll let him back? " Jian Wushuang's mouth moved slightly, revealing a strange smile, "the master of this immortal body is me, not him."

When he finished speaking, he looked lack of interest. He waved his hand directly and pushed the whirlwind away. He turned and looked at the passage behind him.

Behind the broken Tianmen gate, there is a passage, a passage to the real outside world.

At this moment, even he was moved.

It's been too long. It's been too long. He's almost forgotten.

The way of heaven has entered many reincarnations, and the outside world doesn't know what it has become.

Now, he can finally go out.

Just as he was about to step into the passage, two swords from the sky rolled over him.

The sword had no double-sided color. When I turned around, I just glanced at the real eye, which immediately broke and dissipated the meaning of the sword.

At the same time, the river retreated thousands of feet away from the Yan's return, vomited divine blood, and his breath became listless.

Holding back his killing intention, he didn't kill all of them in the end. He turned and was ready to enter the channel.

But the next moment, hundreds of millions of colorful charm suddenly burst out from the depths of the channel, shining endlessly.

The sword had no double-sided color. When he was surprised, he raised his hand directly, and his body immediately flew back.

"Farewell, Emperor Zhenwu."

Endless long breath covers everything. This ancient sound seems to contain the supreme rules, which makes the way of heaven begin to emerge.

After hearing this sound, the sword had no double-sided color, and his fists were tightly clenched.

With the endless long breath, a thin old man in black robes stepped into the boundless sea step by step.

He was like flowing the rules of the avenue, and there were mysterious words flowing slowly.

His eyes were so cloudy that everything could not be reflected in his pupils.

Looking at this figure, jianwushuang took a deep breath.

"Yu Chang, will you stop me?"

"It's the responsibility of emperor Zhenwu. Don't blame him." The thin old man nodded slightly and looked quite kind.