"I'm going to see what you make up for this time" A cold chill from the soul hit Fengyun's heart hard, and a white light clearly shone on Fengyun's pale face.
At this time, Fengyun's condition was very bad, his hair was disheveled, and his white clothes were stained with blood.
It's just that the bottom of his eyes is still bright and terrifying, and the ancient sword cultivation is getting stronger and stronger the more frustration it gets.
In their hearts, there is no retreat, no failure, some just step forward.
Two dark cyan magic swords poured out from the depths of his pupils, spinning rapidly in a clockwise direction.
It was more like a long-suppressed mystery beginning to revivenation. roar A long roar sounded, and a peak sword intent like a Nine Dragons rushing to the sky sounded, which immediately caused the collapse of the entire void.
The sword lotus under his feet surged with dazzling brilliance, and the terrifying sword intent ruthlessly collapsed everything.
Fu'er's solidified space crackled, and a large area began to shatter.
Ziwei, who was trapped in mid-air, blinked his eyes, slowly moved his arm, and he struggled to make a magic seal, and the moment the magic seal was formed, the gathered star power disappeared immediately, and the next moment Ziwei's figure suddenly rose in place.
An unknown force resonated with him in the dark, and a majestic and domineering aura evaporated, which was more like the awakening of an ancient emperor, and the gloomy aura of iron-blooded killing was buzzing, he was wearing a purple and gold platform crown, a dragon robe, and golden auspicious cloud boots, standing with his hands in his hands, and his face was not angry and arrogant.
The unknown time and space immediately caused a burst of exclamations.
"It turned out to be the Emperor Ziwei" "Why did he descend to earth, is the human race going to prosper?"
"He is second only to the Ancient Three Emperors, and I am afraid that he has infinite secrets in his hands."
"That's not necessarily, what the existence of the Three Emperors, since they disappeared, all the information has been lost, he may not know" "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he must die, otherwise it will definitely become a place of terror in the future."
"Kill."
Many peak powerhouses of the Blue-Eyed Clan quickly reached a consensus, that is, to kill Ziwei at all costs.
In another time and space, the peak powerhouse of the human race was a surprise.
"Ziwei palm killing, if he recovers his previous memory, I'm afraid it won't be weaker than anyone present."
"Ziwei Zodiac auspicious luck, the king in nature, if the sky returns in the future, in addition to Qing Ming, he should also be able to compete with one or two."
"Nothing means much now, and it's imperative that we be able to keep him."
A bearded man covered in demonic energy said coldly.
"That's true, Ziwei hasn't grown up yet, and they are bound to kill it in advance, but this is very different from our plan."
Guang Chengzi frowned slightly.
"What was planted 3,000 years ago was chance, and what was sown 8,000 years ago was creation.
All cause and effect are predestined in the dark.
Crape myrtle must grow, Amitabha.
On a nine-rank golden lotus platform sits a Buddha.
"The Buddha's words are wrong, Ziwei wants to be saved, and there is one more person who needs to be saved.
In today's world, if anyone is likely to break through the emperor level, there is no doubt that it should be Guo Ming.
The elegant Purple Emperor shook his head and said.
The Buddha was silent, and so did the crowd.
This is a heavy topic.
The Crow Dao people of the year betrayed their own race, can he really believe his bloodline in the later generations For Guo Ming, their feelings are complicated.
Guo Ming's strength and mystery had long been in their sight, overwhelming the younger generation, and even the peak powerhouse of the Blue-Eyed Clan had died in his hands.
If they work together to cultivate, then in the future, his achievements will probably not be weaker than Qing Ming's.
But Guo Ming is a descendant of that person.
"Why bother, in my opinion, since Guo Ming is the descendant of that person, he will be killed directly."
The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, his words full of anger.
"What the Demon Ancestor said is light, back then, you could be resurrected after your mysterious fall, you really thought that his ancestor had completely fallen.
I'm sure you've seen his transformation just now, and I'm sure his ancestors are silently watching all of this.
If you kill him and force the Crow Dao people to seek revenge, who do you think present will be able to stop him" The Purple Emperor disdained.
"Bold, you are the pinnacle of backwards, how can you be qualified to speak to me like this" Demon Ancestor's eyes widened, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
The Purple Emperor smiled slightly: "Maybe I am not qualified for this identity, but I don't know if I am qualified enough for the identity of Master Qing Ming, I wonder if Qing Ming hears this, will he crush your bones and scatter ashes" The Purple Emperor smiled slightly, but the indifference and murderous intent revealed in his words were not concealed at all.
Demon Ancestor's face changed drastically, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes glanced around, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
How long Qing Ming had cultivated back then, I'm afraid it wasn't even a fraction of him, but it had reached a height that he couldn't reach even in his entire life.
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After such a peerless powerhouse has experienced hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, no one can predict what height he has reached.
The monk attaches great importance to the master, and the ancient saying has the master of Yuntiandi Jun, this master is like the grace of recreation, how can he insult the Purple Emperor The tone seems to be a joke, but if Qing Ming is present, I am afraid that such a thing will really be done.
Suddenly, there was a cold killing intent behind him, it was a kind of induction in the dark, a light from heaven and earth, and a faint axe shadow seemed to cut through the primeval desolation, hanging quietly in the sky.
A girl shrouded in endless brilliance pinched her hands and said lightly: "Qing Ming is my brother, his master is my master, I don't care if you are a demon ancestor or not, if you don't apologize, my ancient axe is not a vegetarian." ” All the human ancestors' faces changed drastically, and they stared at the axe shadow, as powerful as they were, and their hearts were also shocked.
The ancient god Pangu, that is the peerless bull who created Hongmeng, the Pangu axe method in his hand is an existence that can open the chaos, Lingzu has obtained his inheritance, and no one knows how powerful it is.
At the time of the Great Destruction of the Ancients, the Spirit Race was far away in the depths of the vast universe, and by the time they arrived, the great war had already ended.
All Spirit Ancestors have always been a mystery to everyone.
They only knew one thing, and that was that the Spirit Ancestor had some kind of relationship with Qing Ming.
Today they learned that Ling Ancestor was actually Qing Ming's sister, how could this be possible The Spirit Ancestor achieved the pinnacle position much earlier than Qing Ming, so to speak, when the Spirit Ancestor reached Dacheng, Qing Ming had not yet been born, how did such two people intersect.
They didn't know that when Qing Ming entered the gate of reincarnation, he first returned to Pangu to open the world, and unexpectedly obtained the Pangu axe method.
Later, he traveled back to Hongmeng and met Bailing, which is today's Lingzu.
Qing Ming was worried that the karma on his body was too heavy, so he had to pass on the Pangu Axe Method to Bailing.
The two met early, only in the form of a time travel.
"Demon Ancestor, what's the matter with you, how did you provoke the Purple Emperor, now the Purple Emperor is outrageously powerful, who dares to touch his Spirit Ancestor has the Pangu Axe Method, if I want to deal with her, I must sacrifice the Holy Emperor Ancient Treasure."
But you have to know that if Qing Ming is forced to be born early, who can bear such a crime, not to mention the foundation of the human race, who can stop it with his mana alone, not to mention that he also has the Holy Emperor Ancient Treasure in his hand, even if he doesn't, I am not his opponent.
Demon Ancestor's ears came Guang Chengzi's voice.
Demon Ancestor is usually arrogant, and he doesn't care much about a junior junior, and he already regrets it when he says it.
But he's a big name after all The dignified ancestor of the Demon Dao is now forced to apologize to a junior junior, and he will be embarrassed in the future and will not be mixed up "Forget it, Spirit Ancestor, the top priority now is to face the upcoming big war.
If my prediction is correct, a full-scale war will be ignited, and this living being, this world, I am afraid that a lot will be destroyed.
The Purple Emperor shook his head slowly.
Lingzu did this because he wanted a posture, although a Purple Emperor was a backward powerhouse, he also had the status of being on an equal footing with everyone.
Now that the deterrence has been reached, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among the ancestors.
Human ancestor, human ancestor, there is still a human character on it, how to really get rid of the category of human intrigue, intrigue, will always be the theme of human beings.
This theme will not die unless the race is completely erased.
"Yes, the big war is coming, and we really don't fit to mess up anymore."
Yun Zhongzi, a middle-aged man in a gossip robe, said in a deep voice.
"We have seven people here, and the other party has ten people, and we will assign our respective opponents later, so we must keep Ziwei."
Zuo Ci nodded.
Guangchengzi, Yunzhongzi, Buddha, Demon Ancestor, Lingzu, Zuo Ci, Purple Emperor, of course, if you count the overlords who are fighting, there are eight.
The Buddha glanced around, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Lao Tzu did nothing, and Zhuangzi turned into a butterfly, and the goddess will never come back?"
Everyone fell silent again, the peak powerhouses of the human race back then were far more than ten on the surface, but these ten were the most famous.
Now that eons of age have passed, and they have not woken up, or even have any breath left, then there is only one possibility, they have really fallen.
"Lao Tzu ruled by inaction, his mana reached the realm of transformation, and he had a role in severely damaging the sky."
The Buddha affirmed Lao Tzu's merits.
"Zhuang Zhou turned into a butterfly, the interweaving of real and fantasy, trapped and killed 100,000 emperor-level powerhouses in one fell swoop, and died as he deserved."
Yun Zhongzi flicked the sleeves of his robe to show respect.
"Goddess Wushuang, I really can't say anything about this legendary woman. can only say that since her, women have no heroes.
The rude Demon Ancestor said with great seriousness. rumble rumble rumble The boundless void was blasted open by a majestic imperial aura, Ziwei's face was cold, and her eyebrows revealed a burst of murderous intent.
"If it weren't for the wounds of my soul that have not been repaired, how could I be trapped by you, I don't care who you are, you will definitely die today."
Ziwei's voice was full of endless domineering.
His fingers stretched out one by one, and a miniature version of the small world was generated in the palm of his hand.
Today's update is this.,Today's things are almost handled.,Tomorrow I'll start making up for it.。
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