Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 952

  Chapter 952 Yinglong Slaying Dragon, Taisu Slaying Yinglong

  The evil spirit of the Great Desolation permeated the air, and in the lingering thick fog, a golden figure walked forward.

  The second time he came to the Great Wilderness, Tai Su looked at this place again, and the world in his eyes was completely different.

   Today, he has a stronger cultivation base, a broader vision, and most importantly, he has something in his stomach, and he is no longer a reckless man who just rolls up his sleeves and fights.

   "There is the source of the blood of the monster race in the evil spirit, and it is chaotic and cannot form an effective inheritance. However, after being filtered by the Buzhou Mountains, it will have a subtle impact on the blood of the monster race outside."

  Tai Su murmured to himself: "In this way, even if there are several cataclysms, the Yaozu can always inherit the blood, instead of ruining the future in the catastrophe."

   Here comes the problem.

  The gates of heaven and earth seem to be resisting evil spirits, blocking the flow within the wilderness, making it impossible for the inheritance of the monster race to continue outward.

Why?

  Tai Su was deeply puzzled by such a contradictory approach. If it weren't for the obstruction of the gate of heaven and earth, the blood of the demon race in Wan Yao Kingdom would definitely be stronger, instead of being overwhelmed by the human race.

   "Is it because the ferocious beasts have no sense at all and only know how to eat and eat. Once they flood, it will cause disaster to the original monster race?"

  Tai Su speculates on the reason, which is indeed somewhat reasonable, but from a long-term perspective, this inference is not tenable.

   It is true that the current Yaozu has formed a climate, the blood lineage is well passed down, and the basic regime and civilization have been established. Once the thrust is too large, the entire order of the Yaozu will fall apart.

  But the ferocious beasts are the source of the blood of the monster race. With the wanton reproduction, the blood of the monster race can spread all over the world, and it is not a bad idea to take away the living space of the human race.

  After tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the ferocious beasts have lost their wildness and ignorance, regained the reason in their blood, and then re-established the order and civilization of the monster race.

  By that time, there will be no soil for human beings in the world except the monster race.

   "So what is the gate of heaven and earth blocking? It prevents the Yaozu from fully integrating into the world, and refuses to become the master of the world. What good does this do for the Yaozu?"

  Tai Su frowned, unable to figure it out, trapped by the clues at hand, really unable to understand the considerations of the seniors.

   After a while, the frown relaxed.

  The world is huge, buried with countless secrets, such a wonderful world, a world full of unknowns, is what he looks forward to.

   "Interesting, before Gu, has anyone already seen the truth of heaven and earth?"

   "Where are those old antiques, why are they hiding? Did one of them create the orphan?"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   "Hide it well, it's best not to be found by Gu!"

Taisu wandered around in the evil spirit for a month, but he never found the crystal wall that abandoned the scriptures. His heart was irritated and furious: "A zombie that was born out of a dead thing can escape the solitary's detection. Is there something hidden in him? What secret, whose creation is he?"

   "Emperor of Heaven..."

   "Is it the Great Tianzun?"

Recalling the tomb of the Emperor of Heaven mentioned by the elder brother, Tai Su is very convinced that the immortal sword master named Qili Sutra is a zombie born out of the body of the Great Heavenly Lord. In the endless years, a new spirituality was born under the influence of evil spirits .

   "It's a pity, he is obviously a good opponent."

  There is nowhere to find it, Taisu no longer insists, and it is not yet the time for the other party to be born, so if you continue to search, it will only be useless.

  He fluttered his wings, changed direction, and flew all the way north towards the end of the wilderness.

  At the end of the wilderness, in the extreme north, the strong evil spirit gradually faded away, replaced by infinite coldness.

  Thousands of miles of permafrost stretched as far as the eye could see. The former divine realm, the upper realm of the demon race located above the spiritual soil, now completely withered due to the lack of four existences.

Kunpeng.

  Golden Crow.

   Phoenix.

  Candle Dragon.

  The destiny is unique, supreme and eternal.

  The four great demon gods created the spiritual soil belonging to the demon clan, and on the spiritual soil, created the upper realm of the demon clan.

  Uh, it is mainly Phoenix who contributes, has the heaviest sense of responsibility, and is also the most charismatic leader. He can be regarded as the leading brother of the four demon gods.

   Kunpeng and Zhulong were in charge of watching the excitement, yelling, and occasionally lending a helping hand, helping Fenghuang drive away the three-legged Golden Crow by the way.

  Three-legged Golden Crow…

  Showing the facts makes sense, his contribution is still higher than that of Kunpeng and Zhulong, without his tireless and consistent trouble making, the Spiritual Land God Realm would not become incomparably stronger in the repeated creation and destruction.

  The Divine Realm is the residence of the Four Great Demon Gods. They live in it. Only the Spiritual Land and the Divine Realm can have the most basic concepts such as the starry sky, the sun, yin and yang, five elements, day and night.

  Without the four great demon gods, nothing but cold is left.

  Taisu arrived at the God Realm, and his spiritual thoughts swept across, looking for the gods here.

   Nothing.

   There are signs of life, because the endless cold completely fell into a deep sleep.

  Ji Meng, Bi Fang, Chi Chi, Ming Snake, Sheng Yu, Yi Sniper, Jiu Xi...

  These existences buried in the long river of time seem to be waiting for something, waiting for an existence to wake them up.

   "That's right, it's lonely!"

  Tai Su's chest straightened out, the bright monsters don't speak dark words, and there is nothing else but him that can awaken the existence of these great monsters.

   As soon as the word fell, the three-legged golden crow rose into the sky, turning into a golden sun, sweeping the divine realm with majestic coercion, touching the indifferent bodies buried deep in the ice field, awakening their will to lose themselves due to long sleep.

  However, it was of no use. The Golden Crow flew across the sky for nine days and nights, glowing and heating to the extreme, but it failed to wake up the sleeping soul.

  Taisu's face turned ashen to the ground, unreasonable, the sun that the monsters were waiting for was not him.

  The majestic emperor of all monsters, who was blown away with one punch, how could he bear this kind of grievance. After thinking about it, even he couldn't wake them up. These monsters were destined to sleep in a dream, and none of them could wake up.

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  After figuring out the key point, Taisu's unhappiness was swept away, and the avatar Sun rampaged, and he saw a frozen palace between the ends of the earth and the sea.

  There is nothing special about the palace, the main one is tall and eye-catching, which seems to remind everyone that the most prominent existence in the world lives here.

   "That's right, it's lonely!"

  Tai Su's face darkened, Ming Yao didn't speak secretly, this spectacle was too conspicuous, it was clearly provoking him.

  The majestic Emperor of Ten Thousand Monsters wants the best in everything, how can he bear this kind of grievance, decides to return to the Ten Thousand Monsters Country and start building wonders, vowing to compare this ruined temple in front of him.

  He walked into it with big strides, one step down, golden flames surged and swept across the sky, burning all over the sky, and at the same time evaporating thousands of years of ice, an intentional accident set the palace on fire.

   It is understandable that fire and water are ruthless, even the three-legged Golden Crow occasionally cannot control the real fire of the sun.

  Among the raging flames, a golden clock emerged, which came from the real fire of the sun from the void.

  The Admiralty Bell is majestic, engraved with nine golden crows burning the sky and boiling the sea. There is nothing in the world except legs.

   "Thanks for the gift of nature, this thing is destined to be lonely, and today it is returned to its original owner, congratulations!"

  Taisu turned into a three-legged Golden Crow, flapped his wings and broke through the barriers of golden light, and clasped the golden bell with three claws, wanting to refine treasures for his own use.

  The congenital spirit treasure has a spirit, sensing the appearance of the real fire of the sun, thinking that it was the former owner who came to look for it, but seeing that things were different, her mood was waning, and the self-transformed golden light dissipated what Taisu left in her body.

  A bell ringing is like opening up the world, shattering the space around him, and infinitely magnifying in the void.

   "If you have a personality, Gu likes you."

  Tai Su smiled heartily, and the three-legged Golden Crow wings soared, offering the great supernatural power of the heaven and earth, dragging the golden bell, which weighed ten thousand, out of the void, and flew straight towards the frozen sky.

  Among the endless icy cold, the sky and the earth are the same, chilling to the bone.

  Admiralty is still making the final resistance, the bell keeps ringing, and every time it is lifted three feet higher by Tai Su, it becomes three times heavier.

   "A mere dead thing, how dare it be arrogant and domineering in front of Gu!"

  The three-legged Golden Crow fluttered its wings and screamed, offering its great supernatural powers, and its violent will poured down, filling the entire golden bell in an instant.

  The emptiness of countless years was filled in the blink of an eye, the golden bell vibrated and trembled, and the last trace of resistance was washed away by the scorching heat of the glorious sun, completely turning into the shape of Tai Su, forgetting the former master at this moment.

  The golden light converges, only the big sun is across the sky.

  Taisu held the golden bell, disliked the brand of the original owner, waved his hand on the golden bell, and scattered the nine suns across the sky.

  The sleek clock face is not domineering at all. After thinking about it, I engraved my heroic and domineering three-legged figure on it.

  "Nine is the extreme number, and when it rises to one, I am the only one. This is the truth."

  Looking at the image of the three-legged Golden Crow fluttering its wings and raising its head high on the clock face, Taisu nodded in satisfaction, ignored Jin Zhong's self-introduction, and said to himself: "Yao Huang Zhong, a good name, it is indeed a treasure that is destined to be alone."

  Going out and picking up a treasure, Taisu was in a good mood, swallowed it in one gulp, the day was in harmony with the golden bell, and his invincible cultivation soared again.

  He raised his head to the sky and roared wildly, turning himself into the sun, trying to wake up the sleeping monsters again.

   Still useless.

   "Stubborn, you deserve to sleep here to death."

  Tai Su left with a cold face. He ignored him today, and they will definitely not be able to climb high in the future. The Demon Emperor has an order to expel these monsters from their demon status. There will be no place for them in the Wan Yao Kingdom in the future.

Summer.

  The Kunlun Mountains, the capital of the Zulong Kingdom, the place of pilgrimage for the human race.

  Contemporary Emperor Ji sat silently in the imperial study for a long time, and the royal families surnamed Ji who were enfeoffed in various places lost contact one by one, and the Mahayana clan sent out to investigate never returned.

   If you want information but no information, if you want to contact no one, I don't know when, the country's capital is isolated from the world, and he, the emperor, has become a real loner.

  Ji Huang smiled wryly and shook his head, picked up a memorial that had been on the desk for more than a month, and looked down.

  Jihuang is an old man with a white beard, with yellow eyes, and a stooped and thin body. This kind of sign is a typical sign that his lifespan is about to end, and his life is not long.

   "Monster Race, Luck Golden Dragon..."

   "The kingdom of ten thousand demons, one emperor and eight kings..."

   "The demon emperor Taisu has unfathomable strength."

   This is not the first time that Emperor Ji has read this memorial. He has lost count of the number of times. Every time he reads it, the haze that hangs over his heart deepens.

  Internal and external troubles, the wind and rain are precarious, the building will collapse, and there is no way to support it alone.

   "Big Xia is really going to die?"

  There is no eternal empire in the world, and the cycle of birth and death is the eternal truth. Great Xia will perish, and Emperor Ji knows this very well. Even if there are countless human masters sitting in the town, their supernatural powers are no match for Heaven's will like a knife, let alone the unpredictable human heart.

   It's just that Emperor Ji doesn't want to be the king of subjugation, and doesn't want to let the inheritance of his ancestors be ruined in his own hands.

  Besides, Daxia is the human race, and the destruction of Daxia means that the human race has lost its own lucky golden dragon, and the monster race has already risen at this time.

   "The fate of the country cannot be interrupted, at least not now!"

  Emperor Ji took a deep breath, his turbid eyes danced with golden arrogance, the majestic dragon aura swept away the haze, and his body and mind, tired of political affairs, instantly stood upright.

   "Big Xia can't fall, and Gu can't fall, luck is golden dragon, let's give Gu a helping hand in the end!"

  Mumbling to himself, his thin body swelled and became strong, rejuvenated into a youthful appearance, with deep black eyes, and elegant and elegant features in his handsome features. Coupled with the imperial robe on his body, he was a little more majestic and domineering.

  The image of a generation of Ming masters is vivid on the paper.

  Golden light passes through the top of Kunlun Mountains, stretching all the way down, overlooking from a high place, the Kunlun Mountains across the east and west is like a golden dragon, which can take off at any time.

  Big Xia is the human race, and the golden dragon of the entire human race plus the Kunlun Mountains, one of the three great ancestral dragon spirit veins, how terrifying the golden light luck is.

  By comparison, the newly born Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom Fortune Golden Dragon is just a small loach.

  A dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and Ji Huang stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain with a sword in his hand, his spiritual thoughts flashed for thousands of miles.

  Two golden lights are lit up, like the finishing touch, making the Golden Dragon of Luck more lifelike.

   Human King Sword.

  People Wang Ding.

   Carrying the luck of the Great Xia, the golden dragon, the treasure of the human race, has been passed down for thousands of years, and has boundless merits. It is also one of the symbols of the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

   "When the emperor is in the world, anyone who destroys the Great Xia will be the one who steals the country and can be punished. He is alone here and waits quietly with the king's sword."

  Hong Yin spread all over the world, and everyone in the Great Xia heard it. When he cultivated to the Mahayana stage, he only felt that Emperor Ji was close by his side, and the bone-piercing chill was like a king's sword hanging above his head.

   At the same time, Ying Long sat quietly on the top of the thirty-six heavenly gates.

  The great sun is in the sky, corresponding to the roulette of fortune transformed by the heavenly scriptures, the destiny is added to the body, and the aura has reached the peak of this life.

  Below the Thirty-six Heavenly Gates, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu stood side by side, looking up at the sun and the roulette, with complicated eyes.

  In addition to respect and worship, there is also a bit of greed, eager to replace it one day.

  Behind the four spirits, more than five hundred perfect immortals stood in the sea of ​​clouds. They did not have the ambition to become Yinglong, and faced the coercion of the sun and the roulette, each of them held their breath and concentrated, and chose to surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

  The perfect immortals of the thirty-six heavenly gates, including the four spirits, were all trained by Ying Long.

  With the convenience of the tomb guards, the door of the secret realm was opened wide, and it was inherited from the ancient times, and as the two spirits of Xiantian and Yuanshi, it created this invincible army of immortals in the world.

  Big Xia also has a similar inheritance, and there are many immortals of the perfect level, but compared with the convenience of Yinglong acting on behalf of the heavens, it is far behind.

   "Qinglong, I heard that your subordinate Xingxiu lost the Wan Yao Kingdom, and this time you lost three powerful helpers."

  Bai Hu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Why, didn't you go to avenge them?"

   "If you want to go, you can go, why bother to bark here, and lose our identity as the four spirits."

  Qinglong snorted coldly. The Demon Emperor was too lucky to be a golden dragon, and his status and even his cultivation were not the same as before.

   Besides, there are only three immortals, so there are as many cannon fodder as you want.

"Qinglong is right. Baihu, you are careless and underestimating the enemy. You should learn from Qinglong. Dogs that bite people can't bark." Suzaku stood up to smooth things over. Spray together with two people.

  The beauty of Xuanwu Bingshan closed her eyes and remained motionless, even disdain to watch from the sidelines.

   "The time has come, the earth-shaking is now."

  Ying Long slowly opened his eyes, collected the Great Sun and the Book of Heaven, his eyes pierced through many spaces, looked at the top of the Kunlun Mountains, and looked at the shimmering golden Emperor Ji, with a modest smile on his lips.

   "Ying Long, the Emperor Ji has returned to the light, and the Golden Dragon will return to the peak by luck. At this time, a head-on collision will cause unnecessary losses." Xuan Wu, who has not opened his mouth, said slowly.

  The dying Emperor Ji will not last long, so there is no need to fight him to the death when his luck is the strongest.

   "This statement is true, but this seat has a destiny, and he is a human emperor, can he still beat the destiny?"

  Ying Long's smile didn't fade: "This seat is going to head-on to cut off the Great Xia Fortune Golden Dragon, and it's in front of him, at the moment when he is the strongest."

   In a word, the destiny is mine, so why not be afraid!

   Xuanwu said no more, Suzaku nodded in agreement, praising that Long had a great opportunity, and he was invincible if he got the destiny.

  Qinglong and Baihu are not envious, but they are both sincerely convinced on the surface.

  Ying Long took a panoramic view of this scene, smiled, and didn't want to expose Si Tiao's rebellious thoughts. It's a good thing for his subordinates to be self-motivated, otherwise the tomb guards would be muddleheaded, how could they have the scale they are today.

   As for the anti-bone...

  If there is no belief in suppressing the world, how can we achieve great success, how can we be invincible forever!

  If you want to rebel, you can do it. Like Emperor Ji, he, Yinglong, will be waiting on the top of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gate.

   "Let's go, don't make Emperor Ji wait for a long time, his time is running out, at least let him know who is going to cut Daxia's luck."

  Yinglong raised his hand and pointed, and the thirty-six heavenly gates opened one after another. The chaotic and disordered space changed continuously, and finally stabilized on the top of Daxia Kunlun Mountain.

  The black sky gradually opened to both sides. In the place where the clouds and mist appeared, Ying Long stepped out leading the four spirits. Behind him was a large formation composed of 500 perfect immortals.

   This formation is called Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, which Yinglong obtained from fragments of a fairyland.

  Although there are tens of thousands of immortals in the current Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, there are less than five hundred immortals, but it is more than enough to suppress the Kunlun Mountains and flatten the Great Xia.

  Speaking of it, Ying Long is definitely not a simple-minded reckless man. He personally disdains the behavior of waiting for the two armies to confront each other and pushing all the chips in one go.

  Early before today, the platoon will be scattered all over the Great Xia, and all the descendants of Ji's blood will be targeted, and all the royal families of the Ji family will be wiped out.

  In less than a year, the royal families in the Great Xia were quietly replaced by the tomb guards. Emperor Ji did not disappoint Yinglong, and sent elite members of the family to investigate, and plunged into the trap.

   At this point, the preliminary preparations are complete, and all the escape routes of Emperor Ji are sealed off. Just cut off the golden dragon of luck, and the Great Xia Dynasty can be completely ruined overnight.

  The sea of ​​clouds is indistinct, with thousands of rays of light falling down, thousands of auspicious colors, and five hundred flawless immortals slowly appearing.

  At first glance, the gate of heaven is wide open, and immortals come to the world.

   Those who don't know may think that Daxia offended Tianyan, which led to the disaster.

  The top of Kunlun Mountain was in chaos. Dozens of perfect-level immortals soared to the side of Emperor Ji to fend off the enemy. Their eyes swept over, and voices of surprise could be heard endlessly.

   "Fellow Daoist Hongyu, why are you here?"

   "Old Immortal Bai Ming, aren't you dead?"

   "How could this be so, why did you ancient people come back..."

  The world of cultivating immortals is so big, even if Yinglong has thirty-six heavens and unlimited resources, it is impossible to create things out of thin air. The foundation of his life is taken from the world of cultivating immortals.

   Hearing exclamations, Emperor Ji's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He was in charge of the world, but he didn't know that there was such a huge force in the world of cultivating immortals.

   Such an ugly laughing stock, what kind of emperor is he?

   "Your Majesty, the prince and concubine have been sent out, and no one knows where they are going. It's just that...the empress is unwilling to leave and guards the palace with her sword."

   Received a sound transmission in his ear, Emperor Ji nodded, as it should be, he did not misread the person.

  High above the sky, Ying Long overlooked the whole situation, and noticed that the blood of Ji surname had disappeared without a trace, but he didn't take it to heart for a while.

   Great Xia's luck is destined to be cut off tonight, and these scattered princes and grandchildren have nowhere to cling to. I'm afraid they dare not even mention their own surnames, let alone rebuild Great Xia.

  Ying Long made an exception and did not kill the killer. He is not a murderer. He has been pursuing a higher level of realm all his life. On the contrary, he is very much looking forward to whether the fish that slipped through the net will bring him some surprises in the future.

  No, it makes sense.

  Yes, it couldn't be better.

"Your Excellency leads the group of immortals to destroy my luck in the great summer and destroy the future of our human race. What exactly do you want?" Ji Huang held the human king sword and summoned the human king's tripod to protect him. Lang Sheng questioned Ying Long.

   "This seat has the destiny, and the great sun will add to my body. There should be no Great Xia in the world, let alone a human emperor, that's all."

   "That's all?"

Ji Huang's eyebrows turned cold: "Your Excellency's cultivation is unprecedented, and you should know what the golden dragon of luck means to the human race. If the human race loses the Great Xia, the monster race will inevitably rise strongly. At that time, what the human race will lose will be the protagonist of the world. Can you bear this karma?"

   "Hahaha, what a ridiculous remark the human race lost in Great Xia."

Ying Long dismissed it, and responded: "It is clear that Daxia lost the human race, old emperor, the Ji family has been sitting on the eternity, and owes a lot of karma to the human race. I cut off Daxia, and my merits will surpass the ages. This is a great merit. "

   "Madman, you don't know what you are doing, Yaozu..."

   "The monster race has nothing to fear. If I can kill the Great Xia, I can naturally kill the Wan Yao Kingdom."

  Yinglong raised his hands, one is the golden sun, the other is the roulette wheel of good fortune, and behind him there are two treasures, the Immortal Execution Sword and the Demon Slayer Platform.

"How…"

  Ji Huang was poor at his words, looking at the creation roulette formed by the heavenly scriptures, the blood in his heart was suddenly extinguished, and he muttered that the sky will destroy the human race, and the sky will destroy the great summer.

   After all, he is the king of a country. Under the roar of the golden dragon of luck, he quickly woke up.

  He stepped forward holding the Human King Sword, vowing not to bow his head to the sky: "Heaven has the way of heaven, and man has the way. The sky wants to destroy people, and people can defeat the sky by themselves. Holding the Human King Sword alone, I am willing to show its edge to the Lord of Heaven."

   "Okay, I will act on behalf of the heavens, so let me test whether the long sword in your hand is sharp."

  Yinglong raised his hand and made a move, and the Zhuxian sword fell between the palms of his five fingers, and the sword smashed the fire, water and wind on the ground, dispelling a large formation full of murderous aura.

  By practicing Zhuxian Sword to the peak, you can get supernatural powers - Zhuxian Sword Formation.

  The terrifying murderous aura shoots out, no matter people, immortals or demons, they will all die in this catastrophe.

  Emperor Ji held the sword and went up, the sword of the king of men was entangled with bright golden light, the golden dragon of luck swallowed the sky and the earth, and the dragon head of a million feet rose high.

  Golden and white collide, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and the billowing air waves are discharged from the top of Kunlun Mountain, causing earth, rocks, grass and trees to rise all over the sky.

  The void trembled again and again. In a very short moment, it experienced destruction and restoration, and jumped repeatedly, as if it had never appeared before.

  In the palace, a beautiful woman with clouds on the temples stood holding a sword, looking at the sky and noticing that Emperor Xing was in a trance, a bright red came from the corner of her pale lips that were clenched tightly.

  At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, a team hid in the dark night, and four men in armor sneaked around to protect the general in the middle.

  After the death of the main general, a young man fell into a coma, and in his dream, he didn't know that the country was ruined and his family was destroyed.

  The young man was born with flaws, with white hair and only the corners of his eyebrows. When he grows up, he will be a handsome boy with big sisters laughing so hard that they can't close their legs.

   "What a beautiful fireworks, the human race is really good at fighting!"

  Hearing the sound of exclamation, the five soldiers protected the young master, holding swords and raising knives and swaying in a formation. The whole body was **** like a dragon, arousing the killing method of the formation, and finally saw the speaker in the high forest.

  He has a stalwart figure, an imposing manner that dominates the world, his eyes are like the bright sun, and invincibility is written on his face.

   Too vegetarian!

   "Who is coming, how dare you report your name!"

  The chief general holds a long sword and crazily burns the mana in his body. With just one glance, he knows that the group has met a master.

  How tall it is, it's hard to say, anyway, brother five plus little white hair are all free.

   "A spoiler."

  Tai Su glanced down, he was too weak to receive a punch from him, and waved his hand like chasing flies, telling them not to disturb his warm-up before the battle.

  The master general seemed to be pardoned, although he didn't know where the strange person came from, but he shouldn't be an enemy, so he kept his formation and retreated, escorting the young master away at full speed.

   "Brother, where shall we **** the young master?"

   "Take one step at a time and see one step at a time. You can go as far as you can. The general has an order. If no one comes to look for it, the young master will hide his name. From now on... just like me, let's take the surname Zhao."

  Boundless momentum swept across the world, and the majestic sword intent accompanied by the sound of dragon chant roared and turned into infinite power, rushing to the sky and sinking into the deeper part of the sky.

  Indescribable energy filled the top of Kunlun Mountain, and with the sound of dragon chant, the Emperor's Palace couldn't bear this mighty power, and it collapsed and suspended in the air.

  The boulders on the top of the mountain floated up one by one, carried up by the terrifying energy, and turned into part of the body of the golden dragon of luck.

  The sword light rose against the sky, and in an instant, the real dragon occupied the nine heavens.

  All things mourn, the air reaches the sky, and the endless vastness rushes to the eight poles of the world.

  The human cities far outside the Kunlun Mountains were also illuminated by this strong light. One by one, practitioners pushed open the doors of their houses, walked out of their caves and looked up at the sky.

  Among the vast golden light, the real dragon is clearly visible.

   Of course,

  The white roulette descended, and the golden dragon broke in an instant.

   There is no aura of turbulent waves, nor an impact that will destroy the world. With the strength beyond everything, he cut off the dragon's head with a wave of his hand.

  The top of Kunlun Mountain collapsed, and countless human races woke up from their dreams, with tears in their eyes, palpitations, and uncontrollable grief.

   Far away on the other side of the human race, the demon clan's Luck Golden Dragon was so excited that he was afraid of getting punched, buried his head under the demon imperial city, arching back and forth, secretly laughing.

  Emperor Ji fell in the air, in front of the dilapidated palace, the royal robe was stained with blood, his young body was rapidly aging, his head was full of gorgeous hair, and his eyes were cloudy and tears of blood were pouring down from his heart.

  Big Xia's Luck Golden Dragon is broken.

  The beautiful woman in palace attire stepped forward quickly, embraced Emperor Ji in her arms, raised her hand to smooth his messy hair, and smiled very charmingly.

  Fa's wife is close in front of him, but Ji Huang's cloudy eyes can't see clearly. He throws down the broken King's sword in his hand, and says the last farewell words to the queen.

   It can't be regarded as a parting, and we will continue to live together in another place.

  The surrounding perfect immortals belonging to Daxia couldn't accept the reality. There were those who howled loudly, some who were furious, and even those who followed their heart, and jumped back on the spot to stand by Yinglong.

  Cultivation of Immortals is like this!

  Ying Long was condescending and did not disturb Ji Huang and his wife. He looked at the broken Zhu Xian Sword in his hand with surprise in his eyes.

   "The way of humanity... can break the way of immortality. It's unimaginable, really unimaginable."

  Ying Long settled down with a complicated mind, and changed the topic: "However, after all, the way of heaven is the strongest, and this seat has the destiny of heaven, and the way of humanity is no better than Xiao Daoer."

  In the Xeon confrontation just now, Zhu Xianjian was no match for Wang Jian. He relied on the fortune roulette transformed from the heavenly book to kill the Luck Golden Dragon in one blow.

  This move is not open and aboveboard. In a sense, his immortal way has lost to the human emperor's human way.

  Ying Long is unhappy, there are still too many unpredictable changes in the world, will one day his invincible fate be cracked?

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

  It is clearly written in the book of heaven, the sun will fall, and he will be invincible in his life. He is undefeated, and it is impossible for him to lose.

   "Ying Long, it's time to wrap up."

  Bai Hu reminded, the devilish energy surged in his eyes, and he greedily looked at Emperor Ji's body.

  Although the old man is about to die, he was born to be the emperor, noble and extraordinary, and his physical body is the best in the world. If he is refined into a zombie...

  Oh, there is also the queen, the last mother of the Great Xia, who is also of great cultivation value.

  Yinglong shook his head and asked the Four Spirits to clean up the stubborn Daxia monks. As for Emperor Ji and Empress, the former's Taoist heart is dead, and the latter is willing to die to show his ambition. It doesn't matter if you give them a little more time.

  The kindness of women!

  Baihu slanders, saying that kindness does not lead soldiers, and Yinglong has kindness in his heart every time, and the kindness will definitely be eaten back in the future.

  The massacre begins.

  The monks who belonged to the Great Xia, except for the grass that jumped back, were all like Emperor Ji. At the moment when the Luck Golden Dragon was beheaded, there was nothing more sad than heart-death.

   Facing the top immortals of the four spirits level, they were all killed in just a few breaths.

Surrounded by the four figures, looking at the Emperor Ji and the Empress who were expressing their hearts to each other, Suzaku called Amitabha and recited a mantra: "The word love is the most harmful, and the two benefactors are deeply poisoned, so the poor monk came here The two of you are going back to shore."

   "Don't get in the way of the bald donkey, their physical bodies belong to this seat."

   "You vicious dog is still barking and barking here, each of you will use your own means."

   "Good!"

  The four figures stepped forward quickly, and suddenly saw a shadow standing behind the Emperor Ji and the Empress. They were frightened and hurriedly held their steps.

  High in the sky, Ying Long was about to move the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation away, as if he sensed something, he slowly looked down.

   "Who are you?"

  Baihu made a sound in surprise, this beast suddenly appeared, and he didn't know what magical powers he had used to hide from his primordial sense.

   What a powerful cultivation base, not inferior to him.

  The four spirits are extremely surprised. There are no innate and primordial spirits in the human world. It is difficult to achieve a perfect immortal, and their existence is even more unique. Where did the mysterious person jump out of?

   Qinglong frowned. According to the information he knew, the other party was not human.

  Demon Emperor Taisu, what is he doing in Daxia Dragon City, looking for death?

   "The lonely name is Taisu. Seeing that there is a lot of activity in this place, I made a special trip to join in the fun."

Tai Su's eyes lit up, his fists trembled with excitement, he looked down at Emperor Ji and the Empress, and said enviously: "A pair of idiots who love each other so much, what a pity, they are born alone and lack love, they don't understand love in the world, they only know how to chase after men. Daughter, being up and down on that bed is much worse than the two of you."

   "..." x2

   "..." x4

  “…”xN

  This monster, is there nothing wrong with his brain? xN

   "Your Excellency is the Demon Emperor Taisu?!"

  Ji Huang raised his head, his cloudy eyes lit up a ray of golden light, and tried his best to see Tai Su's figure clearly.

   Look invincible.

   "It's Gu, it looks like you are the emperor, but unfortunately, you are too weak to be on an equal footing with Gu." Tai Su commented.

   "The Demon Emperor shouldn't be here, leave quickly, otherwise there will be a catastrophe."

  Emperor Ji reminded him that he was worried on the surface, but in fact he was overjoyed.

  The human race no longer has the Luck Golden Dragon, and neither should the demon race. The demon emperor Taisu died here, and it is a blessing that the human race and the demon race have returned to equality.

   "It's great to die in a catastrophe. If you find it alone, it will be a catastrophe."

  Tai Su smiled heartily, raised his hand and dug in his sleeve: "Speaking of which, there is something to be said for the submission of credentials from both countries..."

   dig again.

  “…”xN

   "Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway, it's just a piece of waste paper."

  “…”xN

   It is basically certain that the demon emperor's mind is abnormal.

  Baihu took a deep breath, couldn't stand the crazy bastard, and said with a cold face: "You demon emperor, you are looking for a dead end today, so I will send you a ride."

   "I'm afraid you can't."

  Tai Su shook his head and raised his fist: "If you can receive Gu's punch, it's not too late to say harsh words."

   "How courageous, I want to see if your fist has..."

  Boom! !

  The fist seal was pushed away, and the will of the proud world pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, venting down like mountains and seas, the invisible force was surging, but the force of precise control was condensed in a line, and it never caused the slightest wave in the surrounding area.

  Under the horrified gaze of Qinglong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, the body of the White Tiger who was close at hand evaporated, and his soul dissipated, and he disappeared with just one punch.

   And they, who were so close to the white tiger, were not affected in the slightest, and even Yuanshen couldn't issue a warning.

  High in the sky, Ying Long's face suddenly changed, and five hundred perfect immortals formed an array, opening the grand curtain of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   "That's right, set up the big formation, and after Gu's warm-up is over, go play with you."

  Tai Su was so excited that he couldn't bear it, he took a step forward, his figure and the three spirits were staggered, Qinglong and Suzaku burned all the mana in their bodies, and roared to sacrifice the magic weapon of life and cultivation, and then...

   just dispersed.

   Xuanwu's face was pale, and he took two steps back, only to find that he was not only not dead, but also uninjured.

   "Beauty, you look very moist, how about it, do you want to move to the Demon Palace, and then we will be tactfully and happily under the lonely crotch?" Tai Su handed out the invitation.

   Xuanwu backed away again and again, wanting to refuse, but dared not speak.

   "Since this is the case, Gu will no longer force it."

Taisu raised his five fingers, closed his eyes and punched Xuanwu's soul, sighing: "Luohua intends to flow water and be ruthless, the word love really hurts people, no, one life will be lost. "

   "Fix formation!"

   "The formation——"

  Seeing that the Demon Emperor is fierce and mighty, Qinglong and other four spirits can't even take a punch from him, and the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals was completed at the fastest speed.

   Formation.

  The five elements circulate, yin and yang are instantly opened, and the celestial light is mighty, spreading out layer by layer, like the big waves hitting the sky, forming a world of its own, reversing the void and the chaos of the world.

   "There is a universe inside, and there are mysteries everywhere. It's really exciting!"

  Tai Su shouted loudly, the golden light surged all over his body, and the monster energy rushed to the sky violently, manifesting the phantom of the three-legged Golden Crow and the Great Sun.

   "Since I came into the world, I seldom go all out. My cultivation is improving every day, and I often have some insights. After that, I dare not go all out."

  Tai Su was indignant, and his domineering face was full of anger: "I am honored to meet you today, it is really a great joy for the monster, and I would like to show respect with a blow with all my strength..."

   "I also hope that you will stick to the big formation and teach Gu a **** lesson, let Gu know that there are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. It is best not to be too arrogant as a demon!"

  Every time a word falls, the golden light around Taisu becomes stronger, and the phantom of the big sun manifested by the three-legged Golden Crow illuminates the night, just like the real sun, impressively embellishing the sky.

  Ying Long looked at the sky, murmured and lost his mind, and asked the lucky roulette in his hand, who is the real big day.

   Answer: Tai Su.

  Suddenly, the vitality of the heavens and the earth rioted, and an extremely powerful golden light rose into the sky.

  Like a sharp sword, like thunder, it rises from the Kunlun Mountains, stretches to the sky, and finally pierces the sky.

  Where the golden light passed, the mainstay of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, five hundred perfect immortals blended together in the upside-down golden light waterfall, withstood a full three breaths.

  After three breaths, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was erased.

   "Why, Gudu has already begged you."

  Taisu looked at the sky speechlessly, and the anger between his brows became more intense: "Where is the person who can take a single punch? Why hasn't the person who can take a single punch not appeared in this world? What are you waiting for? Why don't you want to show up?"

   Behind them, Emperor Ji and the Empress were dumbfounded.

  The empress was fine, no matter how powerful Tai Su was, she only had Emperor Ji in her eyes, and she couldn't have much influence on her.

  Emperor Ji is different, remembering what was said in the intelligence, murmuring incessantly, talking about the number one demon in the past and present, the golden dragon of luck waved his hand to suppress him, and the invincibility of heaven...

  A mouthful of dirty blood spewed out, Ji Huang's cloudy eyes gradually dimmed, he could no longer see clearly, and the only thing he could see was probably the future of the human race.

   It was as dark as before his eyes.

   "Your Majesty..."

  Emperor Ji's soul, which was seriously injured, collapsed, and his body gradually cooled. The queen didn't think about it, and raised the sword across her neck, cut off her heart, and followed her away.

   A generation of human emperors died in this way. The background was the demon emperor who was aggrieved and talked about the injustice of the sky, and Ying Long, who was staring at the sky and lost his mind, wandering in the sky.

  Tai Su's punch to wipe out the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals had far less impact on Emperor Ji than Ying Long, who firmly believed in the destiny and was full of ambitions.

  At this moment, I am in a daze, not knowing the past and the future.

  If Tai Su is invincible in this life and a great day in the sky, then what is he?

   "By the way, they called you Ying Long just now..."

  Taisu slowly floated up until it was higher than Yinglong, and looked down and said, "I don't like the name of gravekeeper, I don't like it very much. There will be no gravekeeper in the future."

  Ying Long wakes up, he has amazing talents, he single-handedly created the brilliance of the tombkeeper, four spirits, five hundred perfect immortals, thirty-six heavens, forbearance and dormancy have great perseverance, and his will is so firm.

   If he doesn't sing, he has become a blockbuster. Tonight, when he should have reached the peak of his immortal life, he was inexplicably snatched away by Tai Su who popped out from nowhere.

   "It's fate, don't worry about it!"

  Yinglong waved and threw away the roulette transformed from the heavenly scriptures, the sun was over his head, he raised the magic weapon to kill demons, and floated up to be at the same height as Taisu.

   "Tai Su, right? I don't like this name, very much. There will be no more demon emperors in the world!"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

  Tai Su laughed heartily: "Yes, very good, you look like you can fight well, come on, see if you can take a single punch, if you can..."

  His eyes blazed fiercely, fixedly staring at the phantom of the sun above Ying Long's head: "One more punch from Gu, you will surely die without a place to bury you."

   "Die!"

   "Take a single punch!"

  The two figures collided, the wind and cloud converged, and the world changed dramatically.

  The heaven and earth guillotine fell from the monster-slaying platform, and lost to Ping Wuqi's fist. Yinglong was in the infinite golden light, and the fate of the big day on his back was shattered in response.

  The soul was in a trance, and the physical body was struggling. With the support of strong perseverance, he sacrificed all he had learned in his life, smashed through the golden light waterfall, and staggered out.

  The void is distorted, dilapidated everywhere, the chaotic turbulent flow of the void and the chaotic tumbling of the vitality of the world, which looks like the sound of crying, as if the way of heaven is silently mourning for Yinglong.

   "It's so noisy, how dare you make noise!"

  Taisu's five fingers raised up, killing the world suddenly quiet.

  He lowered his head and looked at Ying Long: "Yes, you are quite powerful, right, Ying Long, I remember you alone."

   After saying that, the fist prints pressed down horizontally.

   Bathed in golden light again, Ying Long had no strength to resist. He looked at Tai Su from afar, and suddenly laughed loudly: "How sad, although you win this seat, but you are a chess piece in the hands of others..."

   "Taisu..."

   "If you failed to kill the demon stage, you are not a demon at all."

  At the end of the conversation, Sui Taisu pressed down his fist with a gloomy face, and Yinglong's body and spirit completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

  The Creation Roulette went straight into the void, and then disappeared.

  The so-called invincible in the world does not mean that you are invincible all over the world, but on this basis, the way of heaven must temporarily avoid the edge!

  Yinglong died, and the four spirits of the tomb guards and the group of five hundred perfect immortals were wiped out.

  Tai Su punched three times in a row with all his strength, his whole body was comfortable and indescribably happy, and with a long roar pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, rolling over the Kunlun Mountains.

  In his spiritual thoughts, Emperor Ji and the Empress hugged each other to die, he snorted coldly, envious but didn't say anything.

"Weakness is a little weak, but there are some merits. In the future, if the emperor can have 30% of you, he will be regarded as a master. Be careful, it is not a respect." Taisu flicked the real fire of the sun, burning the emperor Ji and the queen body, lest the latecomers carve up the body and humiliate the two loved ones.

  The long howling sound echoed, the void opened the sea of ​​clouds, and one of the thirty-six heavens was higher than the first.

  Taisu Probe.JPG

   "Wonderful, this thing fits Gu Xin, destined to be Gu's own."

  That night, the great sun moved across the sky to the north, and the majestic monster energy penetrated the human kingdom, disturbing the five elements of yin and yang, and it was difficult to harm the five elements.

  The peerless fierce monster that has never been seen for thousands of years is shown to the eyes of the world for the first time.

  The demon emperor, Tai Suye!

  Eleven thousand words, Dazhang asked for a monthly pass.

   Today is really long. Before, it was enough for me to post in two days.

   So what, Riwan is just an occasional event, so don't take it for granted, or I won't be able to bear it.

  (end of this chapter)

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