The great victory of the Terran race will once again push the Xiangge to an unprecedented height.
One person from one denomination is sufficient.
Ziwei has supported the future of Jiang Xiangge, not to mention that he also has an unfathomable father.
The first deity made a strong move and saved the young vein.
Immediately after that, Guo Ming, who was distracted, brought a peerless powerhouse to forcefully obliterate the Seventy-two Cave Heavens, which completely reversed the decline of the human race.
It can be said that many strong people and sects owe the general a great favor.
Many strong people are speculating about what the meaning of the Xiangge Pavilion represents, why it can stand, is it just because of Guo Ming Some people speculate that the General Pavilion represents a major vein of the human race in the future, and perhaps in the future, it can really deploy troops and become one of the few big forces in heaven and earth.
Such a message naturally caused great pressure on Qing Xuan, after all, he was already the chosen Terran co-leader.
However, the inaction of the Prime Minister obviously had a lot of impact on his prestige.
Some sects have secretly contacted the general and are willing to become its vassals, which is a great obstacle to Qingxuan's unification.
"The lord of the people, you can't let the Xiangge develop, otherwise you can't be unified, and you can't become a co-owner in the real sense."
On a dangerous cliff, King Wen said in a deep voice to Qing Xuan, who was standing with his hands in his hands.
Qing Xuan was unmoved, and said lightly: "Then what do you say to do?"
"Since ancient times, those who have become great things are not informal, and the Xiangge is certainly a powerful force, but if he becomes an obstacle to the pace of reunification, then it can only be erased."
King Wen pondered for a while, and said with a slight heaviness: "The final battle is coming, if the strength of the human race cannot be twisted together, then the final result will undoubtedly be tragic. ” Qing Xuan's eyes showed a trace of sorrow, his gaze fell into the distance, and he said softly: "I understand the truth, it's just that when the human race is flying, I don't want to do this." ” "It is precisely because of the fluttering that you need to cut through the mess quickly, maybe because of your soft-heartedness, the human race will break out into a greater crisis."
King Wen was a little excited and said, "I can guarantee that you will regret today's decision in the future."
Back then, the Three Emperors were highly meritorious, but do you know how many people they killed, and how many powerful clans were exterminated because they did not follow orders. ” "I am the co-master of the human race, but I can't even compare to Guo Ming and Huixin, do you think I have the ability to lead the world" Qing Xuan's fists clenched slightly, his eyes showed a terrible cold light, he sat down cross-legged, and said lightly: "Although the co-master of the human race can let me have unimaginable glory, but the real glory is fought for by myself, and this identity has now become a demon barrier in my heart, and I want to cut off this last obsession." ” "Do you want to retreat?"
asked King Wen in a low voice.
"I want to travel to the realm of the void, feel the pressure of the Three Emperors, and use this to hone my skills, hoping to enter the high-level realm before the battle of Heavenly Court."
Qing Xuan said lightly.
"You're gambling a lot, the Void Saint Realm is a joke, maybe your divine consciousness will leave terrible wounds."
King Wen's heart sank.
"Life is a big gamble, what if you win or lose," Qing Xuan said in a low voice.
This was a time of turmoil, and although the Terrans had reversed their decline, they were still generally incomparable to the gods.
After a period of dormancy, the Seventy-Two Cave Heavenly Monks were born again.
At the same time, the monks of the Thirty-six Blessed Lands also walked out of this world.
One sect after another, one race after another was wiped out.
There is no mercy, no mercy, only blood and hatred.
A monk with a Xuantie sword slammed an ancient sect with a sword, causing the world to be shocked.
His footsteps didn't stop, and hundreds of millions of miles away he slashed out a sword against the general Xiangge.
On that day, many monks saw the sword that shook the past and the present, spanning the eternity, as if it had rolled up the power of the entire world, and bombarded it.
A roar came, and a 180,000-zhang divine bear roared, holding the moon with his hands and stepping on the eight wildernesses with his feet, blocking it, but it was almost not cut in two.
If it weren't for Ziwei's move, maybe the god bear might really fall.
The two of them combined to fight off the man's attack.
However, a few days later, someone saw him being chased and killed by Huixin, and he was bloodied in the depths of the starry sky.
The big waves washed the sand, and one by one the young and strong people grew up rapidly under the experience of blood and fire.
Guo Ming's disciples lingered and succeeded in preaching the Tao and conquered the world instead of Guo Ming.
The Ancient Sword Cultivator Fengyun shocked the world by killing an Evil Destroying Xuan Sword in his hand and killing a powerhouse of the Seventy-Two Cave Heavens.
The Blue Eye Clan's Long Yi, the Snow God Inheritor Fu'er, betrayed the race and also made a strong attack on the Divine Spirit Clan.
Of course, there are more casualties among the three clans, and the demon spirit clan was wiped out by nearly a thousand clans, and the casualties are incalculable.
It was a song of blood and tears, and it was also a sad song.
No force was spared, and the Xiangge was also conspired against by several powerful monks, and suffered heavy casualties.
In the river of history, Guo Ming sat quietly in it, feeling the mystery of time.
The power of time is so vast that it may take countless years to fully understand it.
The messages of eternity flowed in it, and the insights of countless sages were also shattered in it.
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Guo Ming comprehended the true meaning of time while observing the mysteries of his predecessors.
Slowly opening his eyes, Guo Ming sighed and said: "The law of time runs through the entire world, and it can be said that it is above everything.
It's a pity that my years alone are too small in the long river of time.
He had a feeling that if he understood the magic of time, he might be able to override everything, and then he could really look down on the world.
The law of time is an endless treasure, but he doesn't have the time to dig it.
The ancient Bodhi Sutra sounded in his heart, and the hundreds of words of scripture emerged from his body word by word, manifested in the long river of time, and turned into the beginning of the Tao.
Guo Ming was stunned, this time he didn't run the ancient scripture, why did it run automatically.
A yin and yang gossip appeared, revealing a distant atmosphere, and there seemed to be another world in the gossip.
Guo Ming stretched out his right hand and slowly touched the gossip, and suddenly his whole body trembled, because what was unfolding in his mind was another world.
Vastness, chaos, heaven and earth are not divided, is this the scene when heaven and earth are not opened?
Guo Ming's face changed greatly, he looked at all this in shock, and muttered: "Heaven and earth are not divided, is this the starting point of the Dao, what kind of ancient scripture is the fourth ancient scripture, and why can it bring me there" This is the most primitive starting point, because even the Chaos Sea has not been conceived here, and it can be said that it is ancient to the starting point.
Perhaps this is the beginning of heaven and earth in the true sense.
Guo Ming no longer hesitated, turned into a streamer, and entered it.
The river of time shook for a moment, and then it regained its calm, as if nothing had happened.
Guo Ming disappeared from everyone's sight like this, no matter how fierce the battle in the outside world was, even if most of the disciples of Xiangge were killed or injured, he didn't ask a word.
Ziwei coughed up blood, fell into the wilderness, looked up at the gloomy sky, and muttered: "Father, where are you, do you know that it is very difficult to live in Xiangge." ” There are too many strong people in this world, even if he is the first emperor of the ages, it is difficult to protect it thoroughly.
Ten years later, the river fell, and as Guo Ming's eldest disciple, he was bombarded and killed at the door of the General Pavilion.
Fifteen years later, he was hunted down and killed, and died of exhaustion.
Twenty years later, the Holy Land was attacked, the Lord of the Holy Land was killed, and Huixin did not reverse the situation, and was besieged and severely injured by seven or eight masters of the same level, and his whereabouts are unknown.
Fifty years later, Master Xuan's disciple Miao Xuan mysteriously fell and became a mystery for the ages.
A hundred years later, the overseas Three Immortals Island was uprooted, with countless casualties, and all but a few people escaped.
Many clansmen screamed loudly, looking forward to the return of the legendary king, as well as the strong attack of the Terran co-master.
It's a pity that none of the two stood up, but the human race has never been knocked down like that, and there are always heroes and heroes.
A sword bolt shattered the sky and slashed at a monk.
The man didn't realize it, and at the moment when the sword was about to make contact, thousands of rays of light were shattered, but the next moment he appeared in front of Fengyun.
The black palm slapped lightly, and it was about to hit him in the chest.
Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and he didn't panic much, he spat out a Zen sound, and the righteous qi in his chest stirred, turning into a killing sound that rolled into the sky, and the murderous qi moved in unison for nine days.
The man's body was shattered again, and when he wanted to go further, he found that this heavenly sound was a great obstacle to him.
It was this hesitation that the Evil Breaking Sword in Fengyun's hand emitted a clanging sword sound, turning into a sigil, and hundreds of millions of rays of light bloomed in the void.
The black shadow manifested under the light of the rune light, he looked at all this in horror, and exclaimed: "Breaking the Evil Sword, how is it possible" "Succubus, go die" The evil sword in Fengyun's hand stabbed through, directly penetrating his sea of consciousness and annihilating his soul.
After killing the succubus, Fengyun fell from mid-air and came to Ziwei's side, asking, "How is it?"
Ziwei's face was a little pale, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and sighed: "I didn't notice being taken advantage of by a succubus for a while, but now it's much better." ” "How can succubi be so rampant, there will probably be no living people on this ancient star."
Feng Feng was puzzled.
"I'm very strange, such a thing as a succubus has already died out in the primeval period, why is there still a "Ziwei, as the emperor, naturally knows a lot of secrets.
"It is said that it was suppressed by the Lord of the Nine Shades back then, could it be that there is something wrong with the Lord of the Nine Shades," Ziwei muttered.
"With his cultivation, there will definitely be no problems."
Ziwei rubbed her chin and whispered.
Fengyun's face changed slightly, but Ziwei's words had another meaning.
The suppression was done by the Lord of the Nine Shadows back then, so now that the succubus has been born, there is only one possibility.
This succubus was released by the Lord of the Nine Shades.
Then there is no doubt that the Lord of the Nine Shadows is a traitor to the Terran race.
The first chapter is here, to be continued
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