Four chapters in one, more than 12000 words.
Chu Feng felt unlucky. He used to be like an invisible man, low-key collecting corpses in the battlefield, but now he is like a dazzling lighthouse, successfully attracting groups of enemies to kill.
There was nothing to hesitate. He resolutely threw the old man out to a temporarily safe area, and then began to break through alone.
This is just a small episode. The real decisive battle is still in the battlefield of the ancestors. Its success or failure is related to the final outcome.
"Huang, ye, you are so conceited that even death can take us away? Ridiculous! Today I'll show you what invincibility is! Sacrificing the main road and stepping on the ten thousand roads does not mean returning to the original. Without the mysterious means of attack, come and cut you! "
Some ancestors drank loudly. This time, they did not merge into one, but shone on each other and intertwined with dazzling brilliance.
At the same time, the plateau behind them was also shocked, filled with ominous fog, covering them and resonating with the ancient coffin behind them.
Boom!
The ancestors intertwined beams of light with each other, fused and connected together. Although the ten people were separated in different directions, they acted in the same way and turned into a whole. It was like one person shooting, and their gestures were more consistent.
The ten ancestors resonate with each other, and the ten people seem to be built into a mirror, and they are the ten most brilliant runes on the mirror.
At this time, the ten ancestors raised their weapons, all of which were the same dark long knives. They were very frightening, and they brushed together towards the wasteland and leaves.
Ten people condensed into a mirror with their backs against the plateau. Weili was unimaginable. The light of the knife burst out, just like the light beyond the sacrificial path burst out from an ancient mirror. The ancient and modern world was discontinuous and completely broken!
Wheeze!
The dazzling light cuts the ancient, modern and future into one section after another. The source of ancient history, from the foundation of the world, should completely cut off the barren leaves!
The emperor of the wasteland roared and his great power soared. At this time, his invincible flesh alone stirred up a vast ocean of blood, like a startling wave patting the sky, sweeping the ancient and modern future!
His blood is so powerful. Behind him, there are many figures, all of which are himself, condensed into a more magnificent and boundless wasteland emperor, standing on the earth, overlooking the world, the boundless universe, and his blood everywhere.
Almost at the same time, the same blood gas of Ye Tiandi surged all over the world, running through the upstream and downstream of time. Behind him, there was a huge Tai Chi yin-yang diagram, covering the world.
Ye Tiandi's black hair dances, his eyes are like cold electricity, and his blood is red. He washes the past towards the strange ancestor in front. Weili is boundless terror.
The two heavenly emperors stood side by side, and the blood glow shone on the world. They filled the broken ancient and modern time and space with vigorous blood alone. They were everywhere. From ancient history to the present world, they were bright red and suppressed the top ten ancestors.
At the same time, their thunder fist prints, their sword lights and their mother gas of all things were all blasted forward.
The land outside the world is boiling, there is a power to shake the roots of ancient history, and there is a terrible light that affects the existence and stability of the present world. Everything will be destroyed, and everything will return to the origin.
With a bang, the light beam connecting and blending among the ten ancestors broke, and the long knives in their hands were broken. They were covered with blood and looked more and more like fierce ghosts, and the ancient mirror flame condensed by their bodies almost beyond the field of sacrificial Taoism was collapsing.
Until this moment, the energy wave that is about to destroy the universe and the infinite universe dissipated and ended.
It's hard for famine and leaves. They are full of cracks and close to exploding.
After they broke the means of their ancestors, they didn't stop and killed forward at top speed. With a bang, the thunder pool resonated with the tripod of the mother Qi of all things.
On the spot, half of the ancestors disappeared, disappeared into the thunder pool and the mother Qi tripod of all things, and were temporarily sealed inside.
Huang and ye concentrate their efforts to blast forward and kill the digital ancestors in front of them first.
Terrible runes, endless thunder, dazzling sword light that can be seen in the future heaven and earth, and boxing light that illuminates ancient history, pour out endlessly and drown the ancestors in front.
Moreover, the two heavenly emperors focused on the target and each focused on one person. They wanted to concentrate all their efforts to wipe out their opponents from the root and try to make the plateau unable to revive them.
Because, in all kinds of attempts, based on their experience, they believe that when the attack power continues to explode and reaches the incredible extreme situation, they may be able to really get rid of the ancestors.
Bang!
Finally, in front of the sword light of the famine, an ancestor turned into a blood mist and died directly. The famine was under the attack of other ancestors, shrouded the area with the sword light, and was still pouring out its killing power. It was necessary to break the myth of the plateau and completely erase him!
Infinite power boils and returns all things there to the original. After the creation of the world, it flourishes, and then goes to the great destruction. In a moment, it seems that it has experienced countless eras.
Poof!
On the other hand, ye Tiandi also urged extreme Weili to kill an ancestor. He crossed an inexplicable track with his hands, covered it and killed it constantly. He wanted to break the eternity and make the ancestor silent forever!
Unfortunately, they fell short in the end. After the two ancestors were killed, they recovered on the plateau and stepped out.
They look ugly. If it weren't for the plateau, they would really die from the source!
It should be noted that even the creatures at the end of the road are difficult to destroy, let alone the ancestors?!
At this level, they can hardly be killed, but just now, they were indeed killed!
However, when the two men came out of the plateau, both Huang and ye and other ancestors saw abnormalities, and they were slightly weaker.
Wasteland and leaves are also full of cracks and are seriously damaged.
"Today is doomed to the fall of our ancestors!" Open your mouth.
"Can you play, how many ancestors will die?" Ye's eyes were frightening and looked at all the ancestors.
Several ancestors looked very cold. One of them said, "you are still doomed to be useless and can't kill us. Even if we are seriously injured after this battle, we can return to the plateau for cultivation for a period of time."
Another ancestor looked at Huang and ye coldly and said, "Huang, I know that as long as your thunder pond is not destroyed, you still have the idea of resurrecting the woman named Liu Shen. Today, after erasing you, we will completely destroy the thunder pond and make you regret even if you die! And ye, in addition to resurrecting Ye Qingxian in the tripod, you prepared another way for her, right? We have deduced all the relatives around you and Huang. In the past, ye Qingxian built a bridge between you and Huang. You two spared no effort to protect her, left her a drop of blood in the long river of history, and finally threw that drop of blood into the blood of a posterity, hoping to wake her up one day, but we are destined to be disappointed. Our eyes have crossed time and space and see the picture of the future, She is in the distant battlefield and will be killed today! "
The war broke out again, and the two heavenly emperors had nothing to say. Such words could not disturb their mood.
However, at the critical moment, there was a terrible roar and violent vibration from the thunder pool and the mother Qi tripod of all things, which almost destroyed two weapons.
In the end, everything was quiet. The ancestors sealed inside would rather commit suicide once than spend time fighting inside. They died directly and were resurrected by the unpredictable plateau. Even across the thunder pool and tripod, the plateau can do this!
These ancestors were resolute, cruel to the enemy and cruel enough to themselves. They didn't hesitate to do so to hurt themselves. They only came out early to kill famine and leaves. They didn't want to delay any longer for fear of accidents.
The situation of famine and leaf is more worrying, and the most tragic war has become white hot.
In the distance, people's hearts are blocked. Now they can't face that position. Even across endless time and space, there is far away from the world, and no one can perceive it. Only light and blood are rushing up and shining on the sky of the universe. It's red and shocking. Is that the blood of the two heavenly emperors?
Many people couldn't help crying. It was the invincible Huang Tiandi and ye Tiandi. Their situation today was so difficult that they were about to fall, but it was difficult to take an enemy away.
Huang Tiandi, ye Tiandi, many people call in their hearts. It's difficult to accept such a result. Mentioning those two people is an invincible nickname. How can they end so desolately today? Even the bright brilliance should be covered by the strange fog. It can't bloom the brilliance that belongs to them. It makes people sad and heartache. There is incomparable pain and suffering in everyone's heart.
But what can they do? I can't help at all. I can't even go to that battlefield.
On the battlefield of Daozu, Tianjiao ants roared. The flesh of their family is extremely powerful, and few families can match it. But now his body is turned into blood mist inch by inch, and the flesh and blood body is gradually disintegrating and will be completely scattered.
A strange Taoist ancestor came with the Lu Jin level weapon brought from Eritrea. It was a rusty ancient mace. It was moved down by a violent wheel and the body of the pressed Tianjiao ant was blown open inch by inch. He shocked the world with his body. He couldn't stop the Immortal Emperor's soldiers. His body was broken one by one. He was about to die immediately and completely dissipated from the world.
"The famine is there. You call and let him help you!" The voice of Daozu, who came with the emperor's soldiers, was cold and fierce, trying to force Tianjiao ants to disturb the mood of famine.
Tianjiao ants let their own flesh and blood wear out, closed their mouth, said nothing, let their own inch by inch explode into a blood mist, and never said a word or opened their mouth.
How could he make his brother sad? He would rather die than interfere with the current famine.
He just said to himself in his heart, "Oh, my brother, I've followed you all the way since I was young. After too long years, I'm very tired and really can't keep up with you. My good brother, I hope you live and must keep yourself. I don't want you to die. I'll... Go. Bye!"
With a puff, the flesh and blood of Tianjiao ants disintegrated, the soul light went out, and all turned into fly ash.
From beginning to end, he didn't make a sound or convey any thoughts. He just took a final look at the location of the famine battle. He didn't want to disturb his closest brother.
"Tianjiao ant... You stubborn child!" When master Meng saw this scene, he was very sad. Although he hurried desperately, it was too late. He stretched out his hands and received only a little ash that fell down at last.
He was shocked, angry and sad. When he saw the scene that the Tianjiao ant refused to say a word at last, his heart was like a knife. He couldn't help but cry.
"Uncle Tianjiao ant!" The son of famine roared sadly. Although his body became more and more blurred, he was still desperate to kill. He wanted to kill the Taoist ancestor of the strange ethnic group immediately.
"Tianjiao ant!" Many people cried sadly, suppressed their voices and didn't roar, but they made people feel heartache for the dead figure.
How can we be unconscious? He looked back, and then found the whisper in his heart before the death of Tianjiao ant from the time fragments. There was endless pain in his eyes, the sword light in his hand soared, and the extremely bright light lit up all eras and cut off all tangible things. He took the thunder pool to kill.
The wasteland marched forward with a loud bang, and the land outside the world exploded with blood and rain!
In the battlefield of the Immortal Emperor, the female emperor, Luo, the dark Immortal Emperor and Wushi all tried their best, almost crazy, and fought fiercely with the remaining nine emperors.
They kill crazy!
However, the mysterious plateau continues to revive the Immortal Emperor who died in the war.
Lu Jin's strange creatures were also crazy. After finding it difficult to kill several people, they burned jade and stone at all costs and fought with the four immortal emperors.
In the end, Luo, who was pale and unstable in origin and nearly died in the first World War, was hit hard many times. The origin gradually disintegrated and was constantly and repeatedly erased, and the emperor was about to die!
The female emperor was so angry that she killed the Immortal Emperor many times, but she still couldn't change the outcome of Luo. The mysterious plateau can constantly revive the strange immortal emperor. They first locked Luo and insisted on burying her with the source.
"Kill!"
The battlefields everywhere are extremely fierce and bloody. It has reached the last moment.
The creatures in Eritrea have too deep heritage. I don't know how many big worlds have been destroyed for a long time. Great sacrifices will be held in each era. Since ancient times, the tragic "emperor fall" has happened many times, and naturally more than one Immortal Emperor level weapon has been harvested.
Now, there are broken imperial soldiers on the battlefield, as well as the complete imperial soldiers of strange ethnic groups. Several pieces came out together to kill the Taoist ancestors of all ages in the town, which is extremely tragic.
"Leaves, goodbye, we'll get together again in the next life!" Pang Bo exploded. A great Taoist priest stared at him and blew him up.
Although he entered the field of Daozu, he was still far from the top creature that was infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor.
In the same realm, if the strength is too different, it can naturally be completely killed and wiped out by the extremely strong.
Between the scattered blood and bones, Pang Bo's fuzzy figure showed. He wanted to try to reunite his body, but the other party didn't give him a chance. A red blood hand pressed down fiercely, erasing and darkening his strength.
At the last moment, Pang Bo looked back hard and tried to look at the place where Ye Fan fought. That was his closest brother.
Because of the accident, they were taken away by Jiulong's coffin, walked into the starry sky and practiced together. In order to keep up with his good brother ye, he did not hesitate to eat the coffin plate of the Immortal Emperor. In the years to come, he was also resolute and persistent, with Ye's guidance and an unimaginable price paid by himself.
"Bye, leaf!"
With a puff, Pang Bo's last faint soul also exploded, and the light and rain dissipated, leaving nothing left.
Even in the battle of life and death, ye Tiandi's body trembled. There was sadness in his eyes, reflecting Pangbo's figure. It was his brother who shared life and death with him, the only living friend from his hometown. He walked with him when he was young, but now he... Died and disappeared forever!
"Uncle Pombo!" Ye Yishui roared. He knew how valuable the friendship between his uncle and his father was. He spent years all the way. He was so bloody that he could never see it again. How could he not be hurt?
Ye Yishui is furious, with sorrow and injury, vowing to kill the Taoist ancestor and avenge Pangbo!
"Kill!"
The battlefield is boiling and everywhere is shopping.
"Bang!"
The strange old man, the God of decay, did not avoid when facing the sweeping of the imperial soldiers and gave out a final sigh.
"I'm dead. The grave grass is ten feet high. Someone is nostalgic. Let the emperor of heaven show me and guard the gate for the heaven. It's time for me to leave this world. Bye, everyone!"
The strange old man crumbled and died forever.
At this moment, countless people killed red eyes, died without fear, and no one cherished their body.
Chu Feng's eyes are sour. In this tragic atmosphere, he can't stand it and forgets the others. He carries the stone piano and the time stove. Although he is not strong enough, he has to do his best even if he dies.
In a short time, he saw too many people die, including the veterans of heaven and the old friends he used to know.
His eyes were red and he said to the woman on the pollen Road, "what do you like when you follow me? Take them all, as long as you can kill the enemy! Is it a seed, a stone jar, or something else, or my blood and soul? As long as they are useful, you can send them to the battlefield, give them to those in need, give them famine, give them leaves, and give them to the female emperor. I'm not strong enough. If those can be useful to them, let me sacrifice! "
"No, you can't change anything." The woman on pollen road sighed faintly.
……
Although his body was dim, the son of famine was invincible in this battlefield. Regardless of his problematic body, he fought fiercely with the Taoist ancestor holding the broken imperial army to avenge the Tianjiao ant.
With a bang, the knife was light and heavy. He cut his opponent with unparalleled means and completely annihilated the enemy.
On the other side, ChongTong Shiyi holds a special bronze coffin to fight against the top quasi Immortal Emperor holding imperial soldiers killed by others.
With a bang, finally, he beat his opponent into blood mud with a copper coffin, and the soul light exploded and directly wiped out!
Ye Yishui also avenged Pangbo, but their situation was very bad.
The son of famine, ye Yishui, Shi Yi and others failed to capture each other's imperial soldiers. They were weapons that had been sacrificed and refined by the strange family for endless years. They fled in an instant and fell into the hands of the enemy.
For a time, he shouted to kill Zhentian. There were an endless stream of enemies in Eritrea. All strange creatures were out in full swing. There were too many enemies coming here.
The evolutionists on the heaven side were very strong, but they were exhausted in the end, especially under the repression of the imperial soldiers.
"Kill!"
The female emperor is gorgeous and detached from the dust. It can be said that she is very cold and rarely speaks. But today, she cries out to kill. She is covered in white clothes and stained with the enemy's blood. When she sees the birth of the emperor soldiers in Eritrea, she wants to slap Daozu on the battlefield several times.
However, the Immortal Emperor opposite spoke directly. If she moved, they would burn jade and stone and destroy the heavens.
"Although the emperor's soldiers are sacrificed, we and the Immortal Emperor have not come to an end after all!"
In addition, the Lu Ji level creatures of the strange ethnic group are also crazy. They keep burning jade and stone, and stare at Wushi. For several times, the three surround him and blow up the source together, trying to send him away forever.
Now, the female emperor also feels powerless to return to heaven. Even if she is strong enough to face the enemy who can rise again after killing, she also feels helpless. There is no solution to this situation.
"Even if I die, I will bring an opponent!" No beginning to speak, to let an Immortal Emperor die forever.
"I can't imagine that I will fall after all." The dark Immortal Emperor sighed. He had already put away the posture of the game world of mortals, and now his heart is heavy.
He exhausted his strength and just wanted to really kill an Immortal Emperor and not let him rise again.
On the battlefield of Daozu, everything killed collapsed, and everyone was covered with blood. They roared in despair, carried out the most tragic shopping, and vowed to drain the last drop of blood.
"Master Meng!"
Some people lamented that master Meng died and was killed by Emperor Bing town.
Jiudaoyi was devastated. He took some old brothers to fight hard, but only the light rain passed through their fingertips. The old man finally nodded at them and left nothing.
"Master Meng!" The son of famine roared and held a long knife. He was invincible. He fought across the world from east to west. There were enemies lying at his feet.
He didn't know how many opponents he killed and completely cut off their soul light.
Like him, he was once almost a hero of Tianzong who jumped into the field of Immortal Emperor. Now even if he has major physical problems, he still kills into the wolves like a tiger.
However, as the blood stained his whole body, his body became more and more empty, and half of his body gradually disappeared. He wanted to turn into the sky!
After all, he hasn't lived completely and perfectly, and his flesh and blood hasn't condensed!
"Emperor!" Many people shouted.
The son of famine attracted too many opponents. Countless people killed him, especially the other party also had a special level of experts. He was very close to the Immortal Emperor. After all, he accumulated countless years, the inside information was unfathomable, and he was not much weaker than him. Several people began to fight him with all their strength.
Emperor, your body is weak and will disappear completely!
"Whoever wants to kill my nephew, pass me first!" Heavy pupil Shi Yi roars.
In the most intense war, Zhong Tong Shi Yi opened his eyes angrily and made a breakthrough, constantly burying the surrounding enemies in a terrible beam of light.
However, there are too many opponents. Like him, he is infinitely close to the creatures in the field of Immortal Emperor. He holds the emperor's soldiers together to kill them!
He killed many opponents earlier, but now he is really too tired. After killing two strong enemies again, his angry heavy pupil is broken, and the bright red blood flows down from the eye socket and turns into two lines of blood, which is shocking.
He stumbled, backed out, and then couldn't stand steadily. The copper coffin in his hand was beaten and flew out. He was really exhausted, especially now, his heavy pupils were destroyed.
"Uncle!"
The son of famine roared and held Shi Yi. Then uncle and nephew rushed to the sky and met all their opponents.
In the brilliant light and rain, the two killed and exploded three people again, and then they collapsed and turned into light all over the sky!
"Brother, uncle!" The youngest child of the famine shouted, killed into the enemy group and was soon submerged.
"Emperor!" Countless people roared and killed here one after another, but it was too late. They didn't have the ability to kill near. Everyone had many opponents around them.
"Younger martial brother!" Some people have blood and tears in their eyes. They are Chilong and Mu Qing. They are both barren disciples. Ren's sword runs through their body and kills the battlefield. They are covered with road injuries. They grasp the sky hard, but they can't touch anything.
There are too many enemies and the son of famine is brave. He is always rescuing all kinds of people. Chilong and Mu Qing can't keep up with him.
Along Jiudao, there were old brothers and the survivors of 800 veterans. They kept rushing and roaring. Their eyes were about to crack and their blood and tears flowed, but they couldn't get close. In the end, even these veterans fell down. Their blood splashed on the battlefield one by one, and there was no figure in the world.
"I hate, hate!" The rotten corpse roared. He was covered with cracks and staggered among the enemies. Watching the famine's parents and children die, he saw Jiudao fall. He hated that he was too weak. Why didn't he rush into the Immortal Emperor's field and kill all his opponents to avenge them.
Boom!
Strong waves broke out continuously. Ye Yishui's body broke several times and reorganized again. He was shaky and could not support it. He killed countless enemies, but his source was about to dry up.
Even if several of Ye Tiandi's disciples were around and attacked together with him, they gradually couldn't stop the enemies all over the sky. The holy body Yang Xi had already died, half of Komatsu's body turned into light rain and was still fighting. The bald man Huahua's body exploded again and again, but he kept rushing to his opponent and was about to disappear!
Boom!
More than one imperial soldier was smashed down, as powerful as ye Yishui, and offered a special bronze coffin, but he was also full of cracks and his body was about to explode.
His flesh and blood dried up and his roots dried up.
"Kill!"
However, he didn't give in, still rushed up, opened the emperor's soldiers with a copper coffin, and killed a strong enemy again.
However, he really couldn't support it. He fell down and his body was torn apart.
Komatsu rushed to the sky, carrying Ye Yishui's residual body, fought with the enemies, coughing up blood step by step, and the only half of his body began to explode inch by inch.
But he didn't say a word. He never put down Ye Yishui and wanted to send him away.
Just as in those years, when ye Tiandi also had a low point, he was seriously injured and dying. Komatsu carried him on his back, killed him all the way and fled all the way. His Taoist source was broken down and his Taoist practice was destroyed, turning into a squirrel.
Now, he carries Ye Yishui on his back to protect his teacher's blood. As in those years, he tries his best to keep the people on his back.
"Elder martial brother Komatsu, don't bother!" Ye Yishui shook his head hard and asked Komatsu to put him down. Don't go any further. He saw Komatsu's body disintegrating and disappearing with each step.
"I just want you to live and leave a blood for the teacher." Komatsu whispered, his mouth full of blood foam, and most of his body disappeared.
"Elder martial brother, if we don't go, we will die here, accompany them and everyone!" Ye Yishui wants to wipe away the blood and tears for Komatsu.
However, he didn't touch it when he stretched out his hand. Komatsu evaporated into a rain of blood. Only a light and shadow shone. He looked at Ye Yishui and the direction of Ye Tiandi's battle.
Time seems to go back. Komatsu's past reflects that he was an ordinary little squirrel, but he was taken by Emperor Ye Tiandi to embark on the road of cultivation, and later became his disciple.
Finally, Komatsu's light and shadow returned to his childhood state and became an ignorant little squirrel.
It had no time for its big eyes, was extremely pure, and smiled heartlessly. The figure of Ye Tiandi was reflected in its eyes. It was that day that ye Tiandi took it in and took it on the road of cultivation.
Now, it's all over. The pure and silly little squirrel turned into light rain with a bang and dissipated in the world forever!
"Senior brother Komatsu!" Ye Yishui wanted to keep the exploding light and rain, but he was very weak and couldn't touch anything. His hand stopped in an empty place.
"Younger martial brother!" A figure covered with golden light, with endless sadness, roared mountains and rivers, covered with blood, killed from the sky.
He is Ye Tong, the eldest disciple of Ye Tiandi. Although the origin of the sun is about to disintegrate, he is still emitting boundless fire.
He looked at the surrounded enemy, and looked at the place where Komatsu turned into light and rain. With a sad roar, he rushed to the enemy group.
On this day, Ye Tong, the body of the sun, burst into incomparable light. Jade and stone burned. As the body of the sun, he himself turned into ashes in the fire. There was a round of the most dazzling sun between heaven and earth!
"Senior brother!" Ye Yishui screamed and rose up into the sky. Finally, he killed an enemy, and he dissipated between heaven and earth!
"Ah, ow..." in the distance, the dog King howled, sad and painful, and endless murderous spirit. He turned into a black giant beast and made a sudden progress. He wanted to get close to the place where ye Yishui, Komatsu and others fell, but he was unable to do what he wanted. His body continued to disintegrate, and finally fell in a pool of blood.
"The Emperor... Unwilling, it's hard to calm down!" The dog King roared, and the last virtual shadow appeared and burst into pieces between heaven and earth!
In the distance, the silkworm emperor killed countless enemies and rushed up into the sky. His cracked body gave off a dazzling light. There was an old skin split, and a golden butterfly jumped up from it. He wanted to rush against the sky and become emperor at the limit!
However, all the imperial soldiers smashed and blew on the butterfly who rushed to the sky. The hazy, sacred and unfinished immortal butterfly finally collapsed, turned into blood and light, took away the lives of many strange creatures and dissipated with the wind.
Almost at the same time, with flesh and blood as the soil, the ten crown king gave birth to a world tree, which flourished among his flesh and blood. That was his ultimate fruit. It condensed on the world tree. To get rid of it, the emperor light began to ripple, and he jumped to the limit
Unfortunately, all the imperial soldiers swept away again, causing the world tree to collapse. The last fruit of the ten crown king turned into a bright torrent, sweeping all the enemies. The world was brilliant, evaporating a large number of enemies, and the ten crown king died forever.
Like the silkworm emperor, he was too hasty after all. With external interference, he was doomed to failure and perish.
There are not many people who can fight in this battlefield.
Boom!
The violent wave of the Tao came, the golden haired Saint ape fell, and an iron rod ran through the sky. The former Saint Prince and today's unyielding Saint emperor were extinguished, but they still stand!
Until a gust of wind blew, the iron rod was extinguished, and the indomitable flesh was burned into light!
He attacked the nine heaven and the nine yous. He crossed heaven and earth. Finally, he died and disappeared. He also scattered in the boundless and legendary heaven and earth.
"Why?"
"How brilliant we are, but we ended up like this. I'm unwilling. It's strange and uneven. I have a big wish in my heart. It's hard to calm down!"
The rest of the people who are still alive are all shouting in despair. It's really hard to calm down!
This desperate roar rolled across the sky, broke into the river of time, crossed the universe and shook in countless heaven and earth.
In the four fields, a vague figure emerged one after another. It was a hero who died in the war in ancient times, but it was just a reflection of the remnant spirit. What can we do? Nothing can be changed, and they are unwilling!
In Jiehai, on the dam, a line of faint footprints emerged, slowly coming from ancient times and appearing in this battlefield, until a hazy figure appeared, dressed in white, he was very handsome and elegant, and sighed gently.
"I'm just a quasi Immortal Emperor. I can't change anything here. I just do my part."
A disappeared person, because he has died for too long, it is difficult for the emperor of heaven to show him, but it gives him hope of recovery.
Today, his hazy figure comes from the ancient seawall dam.
He fulfilled a wish in the splendor, went through ancient history and went to future generations. As he wished, he saw prosperity and witnessed brilliance. Although it ended like his era, he still saw hope and felt that future generations were stronger!
He took the enemy's blood and completely dispersed in the brilliant light of the present day, forever silent.
Many people died in the war and disappeared from the world.
They are like stars and poems. Although they die and blood stain the sky, they will still shine in the world.
"When!"
When the big clock rings, there is no beginning to prepare to change the way. In any case, we should take away an enemy and let the opponent die completely without resurrection.
When the female emperor killed her Beatles, she was almost possessed. It was not like her usual cold appearance. She recklessly consumed the source and killed an opponent with a bang, which made it... Silent forever and failed to recover.
However, she is also a lot dimmer. Today, at all costs, she gives up everything and vows to kill the enemy without return!
A bleak voice sounded on the battlefield: "after thousands of years, who can write and write heroic deeds? I'm afraid that after thousands of years, the autumn wind sweeps thousands of hills, leaving only a piece of ruins. Sages have no trace in the world and can't remember..."
The war lasted for days, and the red blood flowed, full of tragedy, despair and sadness.
People who died in the war are sad and unwilling, but with the passing of time, everything is over.
The living are more painful. Every dead spirit falls into their hearts. They feel the boundless pain.
No one is more painful than famine and leaves. Those old friends and close friends accompanied them when they were young, but now they have all died one after another. How can they not grieve in their hearts, as well as their disciples and their children, who shed blood, died generously and tragically, turned into light, turned into rosy clouds, and collapsed in heaven and earth? For them, the whole era is buried, their past is buried, and the fading brilliance!
Even at the level of famine and leaf, they also have an endless sense of sadness. They do not choose the ruthless road and the cold road of evolution, nor devote themselves to the ominous and strange. They burn all the roads and resist the strange. They always choose people with flesh and blood.
Every old man's death is like a knife cut into their hearts, watching their close friends, relatives and children disintegrate and disappear one by one. How sad is this? Even if they never die in a hundred battles, their vicissitudes and tired hearts are full of holes and pain through the bone marrow.
However, they can only suppress, silence and do their best to fight with their ancestors!
They can't even roar or roar!
Huang and ye need to keep calm in their hearts and kill the enemy here. They had no tears many years ago. They can't cry when they are sad. What they have is that their blood always grows in their hearts. They have a great wish. They hope to level the land one day and sweep away the ominous!
"Huang, ye, do you regret stepping on such a road?" An ancestor asked coldly.
Emperor Huang and Emperor Ye disdained to respond!
"Huang, ye, you said not long ago that everything is over, no more temptation, no more exploration experience for future generations. That's just cheating us, in order to force us out of our last means. You are still enduring the great sorrow in your heart and exploring our weaknesses for the latecomers!" An ancestor shouted, knowing the purpose of famine and leaf.
"If there is a latecomer, witness me, hear me and see that our last experience hangs on all things in the universe, engraved among mountains, rivers and stars, and wrapped around endless ruins. There are chapters everywhere that will last forever, as you can see."
Famine and leaves open their mouths, and their voices surge and appear in the world.
The ancestor was indifferent and unmoved. He spoke coldly and said, "only those suitable for himself are the strongest. Those left to others have never reached the peak. We all have our own ways and means, which are different. What we see today, the so-called experience is just a bubble, a dream and an empty flower, and everything will come to an end!"
Emperor Huang Tian and Emperor Ye Tian stopped talking, and their bodies were glittering and shining. Their blood and Qi were powerful and incomparable, surging up and covering the chaotic ancient land.
On their heads, thunder roared and the mother gas of all things was boiling. They walked forward, like walking forward with a buried world.
Behind them, countless people, those who once existed, familiar and strange, heroes who died in ancient wars, and old friends who just turned into blood and light, emerged in groups. The era of disappearance and the era of burial all appeared and walked with them!
If they can win, they can open up a new world and way of life for future generations.
Boom!
The ancestor also broke out and immediately disturbed the world, making countless people behind the famine and leaf body dim. That era after era turned into a bloody world, with ruins and bones everywhere
"Everything has already been buried. I'm going to bury you both today!" The ancestor roared.
Clank clank!
The sword light soars into the sky and is arbitrary forever!
Boom!
The tripod roars and shines on the world!
Huang Tiandi and ye Tiandi move forward together. Immeasurable power erupts and kills the enemy!
The sword and tripod sing together to open the way for all living beings!
Countless heroes emerged, and infinite spirit particles danced like boundless candles to illuminate the darkness, walking with the two heavenly emperors.
"Kill!" The ancestors roared, and they felt depression and fear.
"He becomes free, he becomes eternal!" The emperor of heaven roared with black hair and cold electricity in his eyes. For a time, all the ancient and modern future were broken, and his figure was everywhere.
In the field of sacrificial Road, only it is left after burning the road. This is the strongest unique skill of the emperor of heaven and the foundation of the truly invincible ancient and modern future!
Under the long sky of every history, in every era, in every era of heaven and earth, now there is the figure of the emperor of heaven. In this world and in the future, there is also his bright figure, everywhere!
He can transform freedom, transform everything, transform enemies, transform himself, transform eternity... His attack power is unparalleled, endless time and space, and the emperor of heaven is everywhere. Attack with all his strength!
Boom!
The foremost ancestor was directly cut and exploded by the sword light of the emperor of heaven, and was killed by his fist light!
Even if it is the ancestor behind, his body is disintegrating and exploding. He is at ease, invincible and unparalleled in the world!
After the first ancestor was chopped and exploded, he wanted to borrow the power of the plateau, but he was frightened to find that he reappeared, but he was isolated from his ancestral land and was constantly chopped and exploded by the emperor of the wasteland!
He changes freedom, he changes the ages, cuts off all his opponents, shaking the past and shining the present, and no one is invincible.
Bang!
The ancestor made a desperate roar and tried his best to make a vague figure, but he was destroyed by the freedom of the ancient emperor, and even the plateau could not revive him.
At that moment, even with the help of other ancestors, he was given boundless power, but he was still cut and broken again and again, and he became incomparable in the world!
Poof!
The last light exploded, the ancestor went up in smoke and dust, and even his coffin exploded and disappeared completely with him.
Other ancestors retrogressed and looked back, but the plateau was silent and really failed to revive the man.
"This..." the ancestors were frightened and shocked. What an invincible means it was, which made the mysterious plateau lose its due role.
The ancestor trembled in his heart. If this means of famine is invincible in the one-on-one decisive battle, it can kill any opponent!
The ominous Qi mechanism is disordered, and the ancestor dies, which is reflected in the world.
"The emperor of heaven!"
In the distant battlefield, the living people roared and burst into tears. They finally saw the unparalleled glory of the emperor of heaven in their hearts. Even if the immortal ancestors were killed by him, there was nothing they could do about the plateau.
Forever unique, overlooking all opponents, the invincible emperor of heaven in the future!
At this moment, the ancestors' hearts throbbed and trembled. How can they be killed without fear?
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, they found that one person was missing. Their pupils contracted. An ancestor was in Ye Tiandi's mother Qi tripod!
When was it taken in?
At this moment, ye Tiandi turned into a Tai Chi diagram of yin and Yang, and then his body turned into a leaf full of natural texture, which was milled in the tripod.
The ancestor in the tripod kept opening his mouth, like shouting something, but in the end, he annihilated again and again, and even the soul light was smashing and extinguished.
"Kill!"
The ancestors in the rear roared and couldn't tolerate it. Why should the ancestors be afraid? We must stop all this and do our best to kill the two people as soon as possible.
Poof!
At this time, a terrible sound came, and the ancestor of the mother Qi tripod of all things sent out the last flame, like a candle, the oil ran out, the lamp dried up, finally flashed and dissipated completely, and even the coffin burst open and returned to nothingness.
"What?!" Another ancestor died and there was nothing he could do about the plateau.
This scene is reflected in the world.
"Another ancestor was killed!"
"Ye Tiandi!"
The living people were full of tears. Finally, at this moment, they were very excited, as if they were back in those extraordinary years!
One leaf covers the sky and pushes forward the ancient and modern future. The invincible Ye Tiandi!
"Roar!"
The ancestors roared, frightened, frightened and angry. They were immortal. They were backed by the plateau. In the past, they met terrible opponents, but they still couldn't kill the ancestors. All their opponents were destroyed by them.
But today, the myth was destroyed, and the plateau could not stop them. Two ancestors were killed by the town.
However, Emperor Huang and Emperor ye also paid a price. They blurred themselves and their bodies were weak.
If there is no plateau, they can kill an ancestor naturally.
However, to fight the plateau as much as possible, to kill the ancestors and not let them recover and completely erase, it requires more terrible power, and the source of consumption is unimaginable.
He becomes free, he becomes eternal!
The emperor of heaven made another move. His figure was everywhere, which could change everything. The unparalleled attack power in the world made the ancestors afraid and helpless.
Poof!
The blood light blooms. One ancestor annihilates and reunites until it is empty and transparent. Another ancestor will be killed and will be killed by the emperor of heaven. It won't be long.
In addition, there was an ancestor who was dragged into Ye Tiandi's mother Qi tripod of all things at this time. The situation was absolutely bad.
"Kill!"
How could the ancestor not fight, kill to madness, all crazy, if they did not stop these two people, they would have an accident and come to no good end.
Boom!
Famine, sacrifice the thunder pool and smash it out. It magnifies rapidly and stands between heaven and earth. It turns all things into him and blocks them.
Poof!
In a moment, under his freedom, the empty ancestor was robbed and collapsed with his ancient coffin.
And the barren body is more and more blurred
There was also a scream in the cauldron of the mother Qi of all things. The voice of the ancestor became weaker and could not be saved.
"Kill!"
The final showdown was extremely fierce and terrible.
On this day, the emperor of the wasteland transformed himself into freedom and eternity, but he could not change the sadness of the great world. Countless heroes fell and died.
On this day, a leaf covers the sky, but it can't cover the desolation of the ages, and can't cover or stop the passing of countless old people.
Boom!
The thunder pool exploded, the mother Qi tripod of all things was broken, and the waste sword was also broken!
On that day, the blood of the emperor of heaven rushed into the sky, illuminating the bright time and time outside the world.
In the bleak blood light, the brilliant figures of the two heavenly emperors gradually blurred down!
The sword is broken, the tripod is broken, there is red blood, the ground is broken, the Huangtian emperor and ye Tiandi are perished, and there are endless injuries and sorrows.
They killed five ancestors, and even the ancestors of the plateau could not revive those people!
"No!"
How can the living people cry and be overwhelmed with grief? Unwilling to believe that the two heavenly emperors left, they were born and died in the war after all. In the most terrible showdown in history, they returned in the most gorgeous!
"The emperor of heaven!"
"Ye Tiandi!"
The living people wailed and screamed, and many people shed blood and tears. They couldn't help but feel endless sadness and injury in their hearts.
In a trance, people saw the two heavenly emperors again in the light and rain that was about to dissipate.
Broken tripod, broken sword, and shocking blood burned and dissipated, light and rain.
Time seems to be going back. Those are the figures of the two heavenly emperors in the past.
A young man walked out of the wilderness. He had joys and sorrows all the way. Sometimes his life was low and dark, and sometimes he sang loudly and brightly, but he always had the pride of rushing into the sky.
"Men go everywhere, where they don't live, where they die and where they are buried. It's the same as green mountains in the world!"
As if, people once again heard the words of the young emperor of heaven. It came from that era again. It was admirable and made people cry. Until later, he never died in a hundred battles, tasted all the brilliance and tasted all the darkness, had pride and confidence in the face of the enemy, and calmly said, "who is invincible, who dares to say invincible?" In his life, he killed all the enemies one-on-one and never lost! In the light and rain, the figure of Ye Tiandi in the past is also showing. When he was young, he never set foot on the road of cultivation. He only wanted to live a quiet and peaceful life, but he was accidentally taken to the ancient road of the starry sky, which opened the brilliance he didn't want to have. Therefore, he used up all his strength to cross the starry sky, just to see his parents again in his hometown, but what he waited for was that his parents were no longer, and his life was miserable. Since then, he strengthened his will, stayed away from his hometown, put down all he had in the past, returned to the Beidou emperor burial star, began to face the restricted area, fearless of those terrible enemies, swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, and once said to himself: "I have a great wish in my heart to wipe out the darkness, and wish there would be no blood and chaos in the world!" In that cosmic starry sky, he did it, and then entered the more terrible worlds to face the earth and fight against the source of evil. All the way brilliant, but also all the way with countless regrets, he appreciated the various forms of life and tasted the vicissitudes of life. There was a time when the earth was bleeding and the war was raging. There were few people around emperor Ye Tiandi. All the people who followed him withered, and constantly encountered a group of enemies. Even the female emperor walking side by side, lost without beginning, and fell, leaving only him exhausted. The origin was almost broken, old, and white frost stained his temples. Even so, he is also angry to swallow the ages. He has no regrets in this life. He still wants to sublimate in the most gorgeous to kill the enemy. Finally, he did, blood gas recovery, strong and prosperous return, he roared and fought with the ancestors at the end of the plateau again“ I am the emperor of heaven, when the town kills all the enemies in the world! " The words of Ye Tiandi's youth seem to penetrate the sky of history, cross endless years and echo in the world. At this time, many people cried and shed tears. After all, the two people turned into light and rosy clouds. How much they want the two great figures to stay, and the sword and tripod to shine through the ages. However, the sword was broken, the tripod was broken, and the emperor's blood had been burned dry. In the light and rain that gradually faded down, the last figures of Emperor Huang and Emperor Ye disappeared, and they would never be seen in the world again! Who in the world can not die? Even the heroes of the world will wither one day. But some people who have passed away will still shine on the world like a glow after all ages. Standing in the sky is the bright and eternal stars. Falling on the earth is the immortal poem of magnificent mountains and rivers! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.