There is no place that can really bear the emperor's war, such as the void, the magic land of Xianzhou, and even the desolate secret world.
Yan Xian is the existence of the way of heaven. Da Yan Xian is the existence of the way of heaven. What about the emperor?
No Yan Xian or even Da Yan Xian knows what the emperor can do. They are so powerful that they can't be described in words.
The dust of the sea and the fragmentation of the ancient way of heaven are only between their thoughts.
They are so powerful that they have no meaning. Even they don't know why they exist.
When the emperor is angry, everything dies.
Even the millions of miles away, Jiang liyanhui and others were affected. As soon as their throat was sweet, they coughed up a mouthful of divine blood.
At this moment, the eternal nothingness and nothingness were all obscured by the two mingled boulevards.
The red gold and the ancient black lines blend together to form a broken dark gold.
The broken emperor's way of heaven slowly dispersed, and they looked at each other. Unexpectedly, no one had retreated for half a minute.
"Unparalleled sword" looked at Yu Chang coldly. The immortal body was rapidly broken and repaired at the same time.
And Yu Chang, although his complexion is still indifferent, his reddish face also shows that he is not relaxed.
The edges of his black robe were broken.
Although there is no more confrontation, the two unspeakable powers of heaven are still competing.
Emperor Zhenwu stared at him, then raised his palms slightly, and a more unspeakable breath broke away from everything and covered the sky.
He looked a little sorry. "I wanted to leave here and seal zhenwuyang town and let you follow me."
"But it's a pity, Yu Chang."
Yu Chang smiled and made no comment.
He added, "if you stay here, I will let zhenwuyang with you."
At the end of this sentence, there was no communication.
The real war has begun!
The emperor's splendor is brilliant. You can't look directly at it.
At this moment, the red and gold emperor Hui swept up, covering the void and even the boundless sea.
Emperor Zhenwu held his arms flat. The emperor's sword in his hand was as bright as the emperor's power of heaven.
His naked back gave birth to six invisible fortunes.
Along with these six invisible Qi movements, there are six closed emperors' true eyes.
Every true eye hangs around the emperor Zhenwu, as if it had been silent for endless years, and it is possible to wake up at any time.
Seeing this scene, Yu Chang began to look dignified.
He had never thought that Zhenwu emperor, who was exiled and sleeping in the boundless sea, would grow to such a degree.
"Six roads and six days are the real emperor's eyes..."
Emperor Zhenwu smiled, and the emperor's eyes around him quietly opened a round.
Like the dome of all things, the open imperial eyes are nothingness.
"Yu Chang, can you return?"
"No return." He said in a low voice, and endless ancient black lines surged around his body again.
Emperor Zhenwu stopped talking and pointed his sword at Yu Chang.
"Out!"
In an instant, Yu Chang's figure was reflected in the pupil of the emperor's eyes that opened alone, and then hundreds of millions of invisible forces poked out from the emperor's eyes and moved forward.
This invisible force ignores any emperor's luck and heaven's way. Even if they are both emperors, they can't avoid it at all.
Facing the invisible power from the sky, Yu Chang had a long sword in his hand.
The whole body of the sword is black and engraved with dense black patterns.
With the appearance of this long sword, he fought with the sword!
But then a strange scene appeared. The invisible force suddenly shot from the emperor's real eyes ignored Yu Chang's attack and poured all on him.
At this moment, in the nothingness, only the invisible force is surging.
Emperor Zhenwu didn't do it again. He looked ahead.
In the power of the great road released by the first emperor's true eyes, Yu Chang's body completely disappeared in it.
He couldn't even resist. His body was completely torn into powder and disappeared.
With the disappearance of the first emperor's true eyes, the surging invisible power also disappeared.
Yu Chang's figure was crumpled into powder, and even no breath was left.
But emperor Zhenwu didn't start in a hurry. He looked calmly ahead, as if he knew what was going to happen next.
After dozens of breaths, a breeze quietly rolled up in the nothingness covered by the emperor's Qi.
Then a wisp of breath that doesn't know when it appears quietly condenses.
A kind of desolation, looking at the ancient spirit, spreads out, like hundreds of millions of stars.
Dressed in a black robe, a withered and slimming shape, then condensed.
His face was silent and calm, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Emperor Zhenwu, stop being obsessed. You won't leave with me."
"Even if I have grown to the point of true Wuyang, I can't leave?" Emperor Zhenwu sneered, "even the real emperor's eyes on six roads and six days can't rush out of the boundless sea?"
"You have a try." Yu Chang said.
"Then I'll try!" Emperor Zhenwu drank loudly, and the giant sound rang through.
Then, the second emperor's real eyes also opened quietly, scattering Haosheng golden Mans.
Wuji jinmang added himself. The Zhenwu emperor at this moment was more unpredictable and purer than before.
So that immortality and immortality could not support this avenue of Qi and began to disintegrate rapidly.
But at the same time, it is being repaired rapidly, in a strange state of balance.
The golden awn was bright. Emperor Zhenwu moved, causing the general trend of Wankong to crash into the front.
Yu Chang's face is dignified. Hand in hand with the Chinese ink green engraved sword, he will forge ahead!
"Boom!"
The outbreak of the general trend, which can not be described by words, broke the already fragile boundless sea in an instant.
The martyrdom explosion, which is enough to easily destroy all heaven and the universe, swept millions of miles in an instant, even more vast.
Where the martyrdom explosion passes, the boundless sea is rapidly evaporated, and even the whole invisible and mysterious realm is collapsing.
Millions of miles away, Jiang Li looked at the broken pole and his voice trembled.
"Unparalleled, not already..."
Yan Hui's eyes were dim. They couldn't reach such a terrible war. Even if he wanted to save him, he was afraid that he couldn't get close, so he was crushed into powder.
Just when he was ready to comfort Jiang Li, the pole shook again, and then a spirit of no nonsense swept through.
"Run!" Yan Hui lost his voice and shouted, but it was too late.
The next moment, they were swallowed up by the general trend of luck.
Nothingness, everything returns to chaos.
The whole treacherous territory is about to turn into ruins.
And they are still in World War I.
This war is a continuation of the war ten years ago. The final victory and defeat will come to an end only when one side completely sleeps.
"Yu Chang, my guess is right..."
In the broken pole, the voice of emperor Zhenwu rang through and soon became silent again.