In the sky above the endless sea, a figure stands proud between heaven and earth.

Holding a huge axe, he is tall and straight. It seems that nothing in the world can bend his upright body.

At this moment, Mo Lao seems to be back in his prime years, and his breath is heavy as an abyss.

The endless fighting spirit and the fierce killing intention of the huge axe in his hands mingle in the air to form a more powerful force.

The countless purple thunder that just fell was turned into scattered thunder and lightning under the axe of Mo Lao, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Holy world, several figures wake up from the long sleep.

A pair of eyes instantly open, eyes floating with the sun, moon and stars, flowing the river of years.

The fierce eyes across the layers of void, looking straight at the endless sea.

When he saw the huge golden eye that almost covered the sky, the owner of these eyes had a feeling that he could not resist.

It is a very unreasonable thing for such emotions to appear in the existence of these terrors.

But the golden eye, which hovers over the endless sea, has such a powerful breath as to make any living creature tremble between heaven and earth.

There are also three old figures standing under the golden eyes, which make the eyes tremble.

In these three old people, they feel a breath that does not belong to this era.

That is from a more distant era, that unique with a strong sense of aging.

"Ants! Take back your eyes

There was a dull sound in the sky above the endless sea.

Several eyes from the holy world, when the voice sounded, all of them immediately withdrew their eyes.

Even if they are the terror on the top of the world, under the scanning of the golden eyes, the breath of death spreads in the heart.

After living for tens of thousands of years and knowing the strength of the other side, he regained his eyes and did not dare to investigate the situation there.

Although most of those eyes were taken back, there were still three eyes looking straight at the endless sea, also at the golden giant eyes and the three old men.

The southern region of the holy realm, the palace of the empress.

The female emperor's independent figure is now standing on a high mountain near the Nudi palace.

The mountain is so high that it goes deep into the clouds.

"Don't be impulsive. You should know what the golden eye is, and you should know what it represents."

God's voice rings.

Speaking as usual, a white scholar dressed in heaven appeared on the side of the empress.

The empress looked back at him, a pair of moving eyes at the moment had already been filled with endless indifference.

It seems that the man standing in front of him is not his acquaintance, but a stranger or even an enemy.

God sighed: "you don't have to look at me with this kind of eyes."

"I know that man is very important to you, but you, as the master of the southern holy realm and the most powerful being standing at the top of the heaven and earth, you should think more about those who follow you and all living beings in this world."

Heaven speaks with sincerity.

He knew what the woman in front of him who did not make any sound was thinking.

It's nothing more than tearing up the void to save the figure running wildly in the depths of the endless sea.

This man is really good, but only good.

Even if the opponent's combat power is so strong that he can cross several realms to fight the enemy, it will not change his existence as a mole ant in the eyes of the most powerful person like Tianzun.

Listening to the emperor's words, the empress's eyes flickered slightly.

For a long time, he issued a voice of Indifference: "without him, everyone in this world is like a dragon and Phoenix, and how can I?"

"Without him, what can I do if I sit on the endless territory of the southern holy realm?"

Then the empress looked at the emperor indifferently, as if to see through his heart.

Vermilion lips light open: "heaven, although you are this piece of heaven and earth's most powerful."

"But you really don't understand feelings."

After that, he took back his eyes and stopped looking at the emperor.

Indifferent eyes at the endless sea that figure, the body's breath began to diffuse a strong breath.

The emperor looked at the empress's back and sighed, but he did not speak again.

The northern region of the holy realm is different from the other three regions. Even the barren western region has some oases and vegetation, but the northern region can not even compare with the western region. The northern region is a world shrouded in endless snow.

For countless years, the endless white covering the northern region has never melted, nor has there been any sign of melting.

Looking at the holy world, even the most powerful, can not explain why.

There is a holy mountain in the northern region, which is named Tongtian peak!

There is no other color on Tongtian peak except white.The top of the mountain goes straight into the sky. If you haven't climbed to the top of the mountain, you can't guess how high the mountain is.

Between the clouds, there is an ancient courtyard with black and two colors at the top of Tongtian peak.

It seems that the house made of wood, in the cold wind whistling past, but there is no trace of vibration.

In the courtyard, an old man with snow-white hair and hair has bright eyes.

Look at the direction of the endless sea, eyes flash.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, an era, the cause of the death of the last era... Whether it is related to the master of this breath."

"That's all. Lao Dao is just a passer-by in this world. There is a fixed number of creatures in this world. How can I worry about it?"

The voice falls, the old man gently flicks the dust in his hand, the sky in the moment of falling down countless palms of snow.

With a crystal white, once again the earth covered with a layer of snow white.

In the endless sea, Mo Lao, with full firepower, stood in front of his golden eyes with a huge axe in his hand, and looked indifferent.

Looking at the golden giant eye, he said: "since we found the hiding place of the three of us, why hasn't your real body come?"

"Don't you think you can kill us at this point?"

The voice was contemptuous, but also with a strong sense of killing.

Li Lao ascended to the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with Mo Lao.

He said with a slight smile: "since people think that a wisp of divinity can kill us, don't we have to show some skills? To avoid being looked down upon by others! "

"What's the cost? Let's go together and kill this guy's mind first!"

Old Shen took a look at them and gave a cold hum.

He said that a big knife appeared in his stop and attacked the golden eye in the sky.

Mo Lao and Li Lao looked at each other, and Mo Lao whispered: "let's talk about it after it's gone! The big deal is death

"Good! Today, the three of us are learning from the swordsman in white. One sword opens the sky and one fights the sky! "

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