Immemorial Pill Venerable

The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-fifth chapter continent, the war of gods

Zhenji Sword Master, as the most powerful Sword Sect powerhouse, now completely surpasses Mu Yunzong, To become the true leader of Sword Sect, although he was trained in the three heavy swords of the Great Emperor in his early years, he has the reality of master and disciple, but he cannot bear the name of master and disciple.

If you do not recognize Jueying as the Master, Sword Sect Elder and dísciple, from then on, you have to be short in front of the doormen of Jueying, and you must treat each other with the courtesy of the elders. Then, the Southern Territory Sword Sect card How to arrange the noodles? Sword Sect, or Sword Sect of Southern Territory? Does the next-generation Sect Master inheritance need to go through the Sword Sect nodded of Eastern Continent?

At this time, Jue Ying looked at the head intact, and his pale face tried to show a few smiles. The pain of losing the emperor's heart was sandwiched in the smile, and he understood the difficulty of the perfection. Therefore, there is no force.

"From now on, the sword dao of Shenhuang will rely on you."

After explaining the last sentence, Jueying seems to return to the light, leaving everyone with the next generation of the sword emperor. The aura of majesty, suddenly, an extremely turbulent sword intent raged out of his broken body, and the void cried out, as if there were ten thousand swords, the sky-flooding sword intent was condensed into a sacred little sword, slowly Slowly drifting towards the head intact, burned into the middle of the opponent's eyebrows.

This is the Sword Soul of Jueying.

At this time, Wufeng closed his eyes, the horrible sword dao on his body rolled endlessly, and the flawless sword intent radiated, and the splendid sword current enveloped the entire northern army formation. In the tremor, like a pilgrimage, greeting a peerless sword emperor.

With Jueying's Sword Soul, without entering the non-ischemic flesh, a Divine Sword eye appeared on his brow. The mark is so sacred that it can't be erased anymore.

With this, the Great Emperor sword intent contained in the Sword Soul blends with the perfect sword intent. The two flawless powerhouses complement each other in Taoism and draw on each other's strengths. For a time, the sword eye with the eyebrow and the center of the eye. Glowing ten thousand zhang divine glow, making this a side World a vision, an invisible Heavenly Dao is coming down, the sky is roaring constantly, and the light is shining densely, like countless fairy swords flying around, one after another from the Cutting Void. Rift of the sky.

Soon, the vision disappeared, Wuwei's sword intent that ran away slowly converged into his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Jueying Great Emperor smiled and died in Yinying. In his arms.

"Farewell, Master." Wuqian muttered silently in his heart, turned around, crossed countless northern warriors, stepped towards the forefront of the army, stepped on each step, and the pervasive sword power became fierce, especially between the eyebrows. The Sword Dao Soul mark, like an Ancient Divine Sword, pierced the 100,000 empress on the opposite side and couldn't open his eyes.

Until the moment of stepping on the front of the army, the faintly discernible Martial Dao Nine Realm Light Stream surrounds the intact body.

"He surpassed flawlessness." Diaohai Old Ancestor looked towards the front with extremely shocking eyes.

The silhouette of the youth like Divine Sword, in just a few breaths, stepped out of a flawless state, suddenly enlightenment a ray of Nirvana Profound Truth.

This is an extraordinary genius who is expected to become Nirvana Sword Emperor.

No wonder.

A Supreme Old Ancestor of the older generation sighed, Jueying gave up the last gleam of vitality and gave Life Source Sword Soul directly to Shou Wuqian. They all understood.

"Kaihan." The setting sun War God stepped forward, and under the Setting Sun Summit, the entire expanse of Eastern Continent shook slightly.

Zhan Wu's eyes stared at Kuihan, who was full of madness. The blood on the opponent's mouth had not dried yet, and his Setting Sun Summit God General betrayed him and threw it at the feet of Evil God.

Kihan, touched Zhan Wu's bottom line.

"Kuihan, you lunatic." Zhuge Xiu roared with red eyes.

That guy, how can you dare?

"You don’t deserve to be the War God of Setting Sun Summit. Thousands of years of planning are just for a Pill Emperor. You have forgotten our oath to be the strongest overlord of Eastern Continent and let the Five Realms Under the four-domain acknowledgement allegiance Setting Sun Summit, he became the only one of the gods. But you, actually wanting to kill me, almost made me a victim of the Pill Emperor. In that case, why cannot oppose you."

Kuihan was filled with righteous indignation, as if suffering great humiliation and deceit, stretched out his hand to the sky: "I... Kuihan... refused to accept... I am up to my fate, I can't help it."

"You are full of nonsense, there is no War God, how come you don’t want to be today." Zhuge Xiu roared hard.

"Kuihan is already crazy, and it doesn't make sense to talk to a mad dog." Alou's eyes were extremely cold, and all War God guards felt shameful.

"hehe... after all, the wings are hard, very good." Zhan Wu's aura was changing, and he glanced at Qin Hao silently.

"Go, clear the door, the evil soul is blocked by me." Qin Hao opened the mouth and said.

Zhan Wu nodded.

dong!

A fighting intent tossing overbearing silhouette attacked and killed forward, ignoring the space distance. When Zhan Wu reappears, he has come to the front of the one hundred thousand empress pro-army. Coming over Kuihan's head.

However, there is a sword light that is not much weaker than the speed of War God in the setting sun. It comes in immediately after the piercing. When the sword glow penetrates, it is like splitting the sea level. Han Lingxuan subordinates the Emperor Qin. The War Generals of the city shook and flew away one after another, and the iron-blooded war chariot moved towards the two sides rolled out, turning into the residue under the sword intent on the way.

"Destroy him." Han Lingxuan pointed to the first intact.

Soon, there was an empress War General exuding the impeccable breath of the Great Emperor leaping forward, his fist blasted out extremely turbulent fists, blocking the indispensable sword force, and the two were instantly entangled. Together.

"Your life will not go to heaven, but it belongs to me. At least, it belongs to me now. When you are strong enough to challenge Heavenly Dao one day, I will give you the opportunity to challenge your God."

On the body of Evil Soul Dongtian, a bunch of evil spirits containing extremely evil power roared out and fell on Kuihan’s body, slowly flowing with the evil force, covering his entire right arm .

This arm contains extremely terrifying power.

"Go, before challenging this god, see if you can kill the Falling Sun War God first. This is your test to challenge me." Evil Soul Dongtian said.

Although Zhan Wu disperses the Divine Source and becomes a mortal fetus, the cultivation is still the method of divine residence. The law power is carried in the fighting intent. With the current state, it is naturally impossible to win the sunset War God.

So, the evil soul has to give him a weapon to resist the law.

"I won't let you down." Kuihan's eyes showed bloodthirsty madness. With a thump, his body rose upside down, and his fist entangled with the most evil force rushed towards Zhan Wu, and there was no time for Taoism in his body. Continuously improve, naturally I dare not underestimate the master of Setting Sun Summit.

"Then, next, there should be a result between us." Dongtian looked at Qin Hao opened the mouth and said, behind one after another Evil Spirit danced wildly, the evil body moved towards Climbing in the sky.

Qin Hao climbed together with it. Soon, they separated from the Battlefield of Setting Sun Summit, moved towards the higher sky, as if far away, was the highest land of God and Desolation.

Evil souls don’t care about the life or death of anyone, whether the Northern Territory Allied Army, Han Lingxuan’s army is also very good, for it, it is just a godless ant creature.

But as a god, when it recaptures Divine Physique and transforms into a perfect body, at least the Lower Realm should cheer and sing praises.

Therefore, ants also have the value of existence.

If it and Qin Hao go directly to the Setting Sun Summit, with the Law Power they cherish, it can be said that anyone will be touched to death except that the War God in the sunset can still support it.

A god without a soul is no longer a god.

To replace Heavenly Dao and recreate common people, it still takes some time to ponder.

"Kill."

Feng Lan holds the sacred relic dream stick, which turns into a Supreme Emperor sword of rays of light ten thousand zhang, and points at Han Lingxuan's army.

Boom!

The phoenix flower nine veins dísciple moves together, one after another Xianzi light and shadow across the sky, the black is pressed down towards the enemy.

"Kill." Baidi Shen shouted.

"Kill." Dancing in the sea, the Old Ancestor's palms are opened and closed, and an Eastern Sea sea seal surrounds the body like a small mountain, moving towards the War General strikes of empress.

"Kill." The ruling hall holy reputation ordered, his eyes fixed on the Great Hall Master Thunder Jue.

"After this war, I hope Pill Emperor will keep its promise and help me to prosper in Martial Dao in the Southern Territory." Li Yuan opened the mouth and said, a piece of dazzling armor appeared on the body, incarnate as an emperor leading proud The god warrior rushed to the battlefield of the Siyi tribe.

This battle is not only fought for the Pill Emperor, but all Taoisms here have reasons to fight. If Shenhuang falls into the hands of Evil God and Han Lingxuan, then regardless of Baiyuexuan, Eastern Sea Shuo clan, and Fenghua In Jiumai, all forces will be reshuffled, and by then, they will all be involuntarily open to exploitation.

These old monsters who have lived for a thousand years are impossible by Han Lingxuan's rhetoric.

As an outsider, Qin Hao grew up under the Heavenly Dao, and has a connection with all Taoist traditions. In contrast, they would rather bet their fate on Qin Hao instead of Evil God And Han Lingxuan succumbed.

one after another The battle rushed forward like a tidal wave, and in a flash, she slammed together with Lingxuan empress.

At this moment, the heavens seemed to be torn apart. The ancient beasts and horses cleaved down at the same time while holding the battle axe. From the Cutting Void, terrifying rays of light appeared. Non-ordinary mortals can resist. I saw that the front line of the empress pro-army was broken up instantly, and the power of that shock fluctuated all the way, and many people with weaker cultivation bases were annihilated by the terrifying power of the people and horses.

roar!

The golden Ape Race that participated from the ancient ape island is like an Ancient Giant, swept out with a giant stick condensed by lava, fiercely crushes the void, and suddenly people turn on their backs, blood Flowing into a river, sweeping with a stick, except for the tyrannical imperial servant of the cultivation base, Human Sovereign is crushed into flesh like an ant.

The huge White Tiger rushes, the three wolves are beating, and the sky is full of huge shadows of Phoenix and the Peacock Monster Race. The nine-headed dragon spews its breath at the sea of ​​people. This scene falls into the lower realm, scared Eastern Continent Everyone dared not go out, all of them shrank under the windows and looked up at the one after another Heaven Destroying light.

This terrifying picture seems to bring people back to the age of war between the gods, and the sentient beings of the five realms are trembling with fear.

"Shuang'er, stay in the army and don't move. There is only one seedling under Lao Bei's knees. If there is a mistake, how can I explain it to him."

On the back of the huge colorful skylark, the Northern Frontier Xiao Martial Emperor stands here, looking at the terrible battlefield.

Yan Laobei has been missing for nearly a hundred years. That guy has always been free and easy. Perhaps he accidentally broke into an unknown and fierce place, and died long ago. His daughter Yan Rushuang is Xiao Yi’s daughter. .

"Father, be careful, I'll look like frost." Xiao Han said, tightening Bao'er's hand.

"Uncle Xiao, this battle is extremely fierce, you must be careful, I will obey and never move." Yan Rushuang said nervously. In fact, she wanted to say, that many emperors and Supreme powerhouse are here, Xiao There is no need for Yi to commit a personal risk.

"hahaha, I dignified a generation of emperors in Northern Xinjiang, how can I miss such a chaos, Longyuan, Zhanfei, Qidi, let's join in the fun." Xiao Yi opened the mouth and said.

"Go, I'm not the air in the north of Xiliang, and I cannot be degraded by others." Ye Longyuan shouted loudly.

Suddenly, one after another Emperor Ying swept forward and fell into the vast battlefield. Many Emperor Dao Powerhouses in northern Xinjiang followed Xiao Yi to participate in the attack, but the warrior of Two Great Empires did not follow.